Arts Of Dark And Light: Book 01 - A Throne Of Bones - Plot & Excerpts
Instead of travelling through the heavily forested wilds this time with only a taciturn native guide for company, he’d been able to ride through the mountain passes without much trouble. The mule-drawn carts containing the silver and their gear occasionally ran into difficulty, but with thirty footmen to push, pull, and otherwise muscle them around the narrow switchbacks, they were able to get through the three passes without losing one. He wouldn’t have wanted to attempt the journey even a month later, when the snows started, though. By the winter fete, the route would be hopelessly impassible. It took two weeks to reach the circular double walls of Malkan, and while it was cold, rainy, and unpleasant for ten of the fourteen days, he found the two archbishops made for unexpectedly good travel companions. His one regret was that he was unable to share a tent with the very tall and slender “sister” who made up one-third of the female portion of the entourage.
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