Fingal glanced at the destroyed scaffolding. “Is this an interrogation, Captain?” [powerpress]
She reached out a hand as one of the red embers grazed her cheek and faded into her skin. [powerpress]
“I was trying to fly,” she replied, wriggling out of his grip with an unsatisfied pout. [powerpress]
“You have to leave,” Riona said again to Connor, ignoring the bandit that hoisted her to her feet. [powerpress]
“As a member of the Guard, I’m used to being uncomfortable,” Galen said. “Right, lads?” [powerpress]