Tulip in the Snow
Narg raised his hands to show they were empty. Shogun and Gorgus did the same as one of the figures stepped forward. His bow was by his side, in a position that looked like it wouldn’t take but a second to draw and fire, should the need arise. “State your business travellers,” he said. A beard of black flowed down his n***d chest, broader than Narg’s. “We mean no harm Centaur,” replied Narg. “We’re just passing through.” “What’s your destination?” asked the half man half horse being. He had a large stallion’s body and muscles rippled along his side. “We’re on a mission from a town council to slay a Necromancer. We seek the fabled city of Un.” “Hmmf. You may not like it when you find it.” The centaur made a gesture and the rest of the group lowered their bows. “You know
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