Shadows in the Gully (Patreon release)
His arm cradled a fishtail musket with a flintlock, the jaws wrapped in a cloth to keep the sharp stone dry. as he was drawing a deep breath through his nostrils, the air was suddenly forced out of him with a sharp clap on his back. "o riain!"
Shadows in the Gully
His arm cradled a fishtail musket with a flintlock, the jaws wrapped in a cloth to keep the sharp stone dry. as he was drawing a deep breath through his nostrils, the air was suddenly forced out of him with a sharp clap on his back. "o riain!"