Dragon Stones (Book One In The Dragon Stone Saga) - Plot & Excerpts
It had been exactly one week since he found the dragon stone. His dreams had grown more disturbing. When he closed his eyes at night, he dreamt only of dragons. When he woke up, his mind wandered, and he daydreamed of dragons. He rubbed his eyes and peeked outside the window. It was snowing. Again. His grandmother was already awake, stirring porridge in the kitchen. “Good morning, Elias. I am using some of your honey to make breakfast. I got fresh goat’s milk this morning from Borgil. He still owed me for sewing up his arm two months ago.” She put the wooden spoon to her lips and tasted, nodding with satisfaction. “It’s only wheat gruel, but it is sweet and delicious.” Elias got up and put on his cloak. “It’s freezing. A hot breakfast sounds wonderful.” He walked over and inhaled the aroma of bubbling porridge. “It snowed last night, and it will continue to snow throughout the week. These mountains are colder than the valley. It’s a trade-off. We are safer from bandits and the emperor’s tax collectors, but we have to deal with more severe weather.
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