Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Ch. 2, Page 3

Robilar reached around his neck and lifted the whistle out from under his cloak.  Captain Drake was a stickler for protocols such as using the signal whistles.  The green recruit was still staring off into the woods and babbling.  Robilar tried not to be too annoyed.  After all, this boy would probably not live through the night.
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