[filetracker.pl] Robert M. Wegner - Opowieе›ci Z... ● 【ORIGINAL】

"Stay still," Kenneth whispered, his hand drifting to the hilt of his short sword.

Kenneth, a lieutenant of the Mountain Guard, stood at the edge of the ravine. Below, the mist was a thick, grey soup. Somewhere in that soup was a wagon—and more importantly, the young girl who had been inside it when the bridge groaned and gave way. [Filetracker.PL] Robert M. Wegner - OpowieЕ›ci z...

Kenneth moved with the practiced grace of a man who had spent a decade fighting on uneven ground. He ducked under the swipe of a claw that would have opened his chest and drove his blade upward. The steel, etched with protective runes by the Company’s healer, bit deep. "Stay still," Kenneth whispered, his hand drifting to