Long Night Moon (The Bradbury Institute Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Like waking from a dream that made no sense, to once again be surrounded by the comforts of the mundane. We made our way through the Land of Snows, southeast to the Sea of Nectar. The beautiful Morrigan herself had given us a white horse to carry our supplies and belongings. At first I believed my experience in the Alps would put me in good stead to take on the cold, the wind and the snow, but I could not have been more wrong. I have no doubt I would have perished in that frigid snow-covered country if I had not my two companions and the supplies so generously given me by the Morrigan and her courtiers. A long heavy coat of thick black fur kept me protected from the cold and wind. My companions were more than generous with their ability to create a warming fire out of only their will to have it so. * Called simply “The Carrig,” the village was a crossroads of sorts, hosting Sidhe from both Winter and Spring. I say “host” rather than “home” because of its rather odd flavor of seeming to be a village of semi-permanent structures for a transient population.
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