Ash and Song Chapter Three
The cottage felt emptier than usual once Toryn’s bulk had stepped into the night. Cass leaned against the doorway, hands still warm from where he had fussed over the Dragonborn’s wound. He hadn’t noticed at...
The cottage felt emptier than usual once Toryn’s bulk had stepped into the night. Cass leaned against the doorway, hands still warm from where he had fussed over the Dragonborn’s wound. He hadn’t noticed at...