Game WorldChapter 28
"What will become of me?" The voice was soft and barely audible and it was being spoken to no one in particular. The speaker was the Princess Samira. She was sitting by herself against the ship's cabin onboard the Windrunner. We were at sea again, heading north once more on our trek towards Izmir and the harbour there. No one was really paying much attention to her. It was my enhanced hearing that picked up her whispered words and alerted me to her worries. "I'll probably sell you and...