Wine Of The Gods 1: Exiles And Gods - Plot & Excerpts
No sign of dawn lightened the horizon. The night sky was a dark dove gray, eerie and unnatural. "I hate Comet Winters." River tried to make out the constellations, but the pervasive faint glow of the comets’ tails erased too many of the middling bright stars. The beautiful woman beside her shrugged. "It’s just a few weeks, every three or four years. I admit I haven’t seen it this bad for decades. The astronomers are saying that there's been a few collisions and further breakup of a few of the larger bodies. So fresh ice is now exposed to the Sun." Her warm voice drew one in. The Goddess of Mercy, glowing with power, connected at some deep subconscious level with every person on the World. "The astronomers think there’s a small trailing cluster that could be a problem next year as well. I’ll have to store more food, if these lazy supercilious merchants won’t listen to me." A bright streak flashed across the sky, then two more. "The astronomers say those are just dust, burning because of their high speed." River watched as the next streak expanded into a bright fireball and crossed the sky with deceptive slowness.
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