Weekend Writing Warrior #4



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The bowman opened his eyes. Clear, dark blue-violet, though maybe sparkling with tears in the lamplight and snow on his eyelashes.

“It’s cold.” He sounded defeated.

“You must be used to a warmer place than this, then. Your name?” They stood in early winter cold, even late fall, but how would the man feel jawing with Meryk in a midwinter gale?

The bowman nodded assent. “Saith.”

“Did you eat today?”

“No. Have you a room? Shelter?” Saith spoke with an accent Meryk couldn’t place, but that didn’t surprise him as Meryk had misplaced most of his memory long ago.


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