Champions of the Apocalypse
“Long shadows stretched out from the slow, pondering column of carts, prisoners and riders. It was a sorry group, yet a number of men all carrying weapons, made their way around the group and kept them moving forward. Each of the carts was packed with prisoners of all ages whilst several more were laden down with booty, presumably taken from one of their many raids into the civilised lands of the South.
Synne’s head felt like it had been pounded by a heavy log for the last hour. She must have be...en unconscious for hours, as it was now only just starting to get light. She looked about but her vision appeared slightly blurred, either from drugs or concussion, or both. As her focus returned, she could see she was in a large cage that was being carried on the back of a cart. Along with her were three others, all in torn clothing though only one she recognised from her own town. It was Jonas, one of her brother’s recruits.
“Synne, you’re okay. I thought you were never going to stir,”MoreLess
Synne’s head felt like it had been pounded by a heavy log for the last hour. She must have be...en unconscious for hours, as it was now only just starting to get light. She looked about but her vision appeared slightly blurred, either from drugs or concussion, or both. As her focus returned, she could see she was in a large cage that was being carried on the back of a cart. Along with her were three others, all in torn clothing though only one she recognised from her own town. It was Jonas, one of her brother’s recruits.
“Synne, you’re okay. I thought you were never going to stir,”MoreLess
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