New Readers: Chapter one can be found here. Everyone else: Here's a teaser for my in progress e-novella.
Ægon strode through the trees in a disturbingly literal way. Flanked by Marie and Bjorn the ghostly trio were even more disturbing, as the dappled moonlight breaking through the living roof cast beams of light through their ethereal bodies. Iryl and Jarrod stalked slowly though the shadows, the latter with much more stealth then the former. However it proved sufficient for the group to sneak up on the camp ahead. Ægon whispered to Iryl to stop some distance from the firelight camp, and then did the same for Jarrod. Casting off the vestiges of his visible form with as much ease as one would cast off a cloak, Ægon strode into the camp and watched.
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Thursday, 8 May 2008
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