Timeless Tales of Honor
“Although the rest of the caravan seemed unconcerned, including Arissa, she felt the distinct taste of apprehension as they drew closer to the white cluster of hills. There was something vaguely familiar about the sharp landscape and she spent the majority of her time staring at the snowy mountains, trying to determine their placement.
She couldn't seem to shake the uneasy sense of familiarity. As Lady Arissa's chaperone to the Sodom and Gomorrah that was London, she was supposed to remain focused on the lady. Unfortunately, she seemed to be utterly riveted to the snow-capped hills in the distance.
As the caravan actually crossed into the hilly terrain and the sharp iciness gripped them, Sister Repentia couldn't help succumb to the growing knowledge that they were nowhere near London. Somehow, they had been directed down another path.
Her increasingly concerned attention moved from the icy landscape to the massive knight riding the lead, wondering if he even realized his error.
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