Chapter VIII

“How could you have been expecting me?”

Jayr turned back towards him and met his eyes with a penetrating gaze.

“What do you know about prophecy?”

“Nothing more then old wives’ tales.”

Jayr stared into his eyes deeply for a moment longer before turning away.

“Then, I think, perhaps those questions should remain unanswered.”

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Chapter Eight of Arnan is up. Rough, but there. Come, stay a while, drink a cup of tea- just make sure to let me know what you think.