โ Scribed by Cronshaw, Jon
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
Kat's time with the Guardians came to end before it even began.
Alone in a foreign land, all she wants to do is return home and face her mother.
But Witz has other plans for her...
Strength is the ninth episode of the coming-of-age epic fantasy serial, The Ravenglass Chronicles.
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**I.** Gerhard closed the door behind him as heushered Kat out into the cold. The smell of hops mingled with the salty freshness. Pale clouds hung still as the Braun Sea lapped at the stone jetty beyond the lighthouse. A deep crease set on Kat's brow when he led her back along the track and made a
Kat watched a pair of apothecaries lifting Gerhard onto a linen sheet. He lay motionless, his chest barely moving, his face coated in a mask of blood and dust. The green-robed women squatted next to him, one of them checking his eyes and listening to his chest. The other retrieved a thin-leafed her
Returning to her cottage, Kat slammed the door and locked it behind her. Wild breaths burst from her lungs and turned to growls as a pulse thundered in her skull and heat rose up her neck and back. She grabbed a handful of rushes from floor and hurled them against the wall. The Feuerschwert whisper
**I.** Kat dropped from her hammock and opened her eyes. A kaleidoscope of views pressed into her vision, flashes of the Braun Sea's glittering waves viewed from the crow's nest, the unfurling of sails above, the oak beams stretching across the hold, the cannon catching the light of the emerging su
Rope squeezed tight around Kat's wrists, the bonds jarring her shoulders and jerking her forward with stumbling, shambling steps. The sack on her head muffled the sounds of the cart's wheels rolling along the Kusten Road. Each of her breaths came warm against her face as dots of light broke through
**.** Kat sunk her head into her hands, tiredness spreading along her flesh as the safe house's air ducts hissed and wheezed around her, echoing the ebb and flow of her strained thoughts--the knowledge that she had made the correct decision followed by doubt and regret. She glanced up at Scram with