Hero the EscapeChapter 11 Shock and Awe
A graying woman in red robes and a pair of sheathed short swords with worn hilts arrived two hours before dawn. Kneeling across from me, she got comfortable before speaking. “I’m Mother Chandra. I would like a few minutes of your time, Hero.” “Are you the leader of the priestesses with swords, from the beach?” “Yes, I am. We serve Kassandra, Lady of the Dance.” she replied with patience. “What is your will?” tomorrow would be ugly; I wasn’t in the mood to play guessing games. “I ask that...