Wheeling Gull Isle stomklad

dangerous.

he often questioned it himself — and there was an ugly truth in the face of what he would do for his people. God's people.

i do not think so but — there was hesitancy in his voice. his gaze turned out where the dark sea should be, hidden from view in the rain. i hope you know the great lengths i would go to for those who keep the peace here, heda.

he could say no more for a long moment.