Spirit Walker
“It was an enormous spiral, and they were standing at its center, like two flies caught in a web. 182 Chapter TWENTY Renn had searched the shore, but she was no closer to discovering where Torak had gone. Wolf had followed the scent for a day and a night, weaving tirelessly through the trees, but always running back for her so that she didn't get left behind. When he'd reached the mouth of the Widewater, his eagerness had turned to agitation. Whimpering, he'd raced up and down the sand. Then he'd put back his head and howled. Such a terrible, wrenching howl. Her search had revealed the remains of two fires: a big, messy one on the rocks, and a smaller one that was definitely Torak's, as well as a line of his double-barbed 183 fishhooks. But of Torak himself, she could find no trace. It was as if he'd vanished into the Sea. That night she huddled in her sleeping-sack, listening to the sighing of the waves, wondering what had happened to him. The Sea Mother could have sent a storm to dro...wn him within arrowshot of land.MoreLess
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