The Totem-Maker: The Citadel (part four)

The Totem-Maker Chapter Ten The Citadel (part four)           Morning came, and I descried Castor, with the ponies, through a heavy mist veiling Torin’s lane. From discontented sleep, I had risen before the household. I stepped outside, to give my usual greeting. “What news?” As usual, he offered none, but took […]