Chapter 34 - A TruceThe fresh scent of falling snow induced memories of the monastery when he was human. Along with it came a bitter-sweet emotion that ate at Vasyl from the inside out. He sniffed again. Mountain snow smelled different from the flatter area where he had been living for the last twenty-five years.
Sabrina was near, that was for certain. Having mentally connected with her earlier had calmed him. Knowing he could now get to her, as soon as it was dark, made him pace waiting for sunset. The clouds were thick and he could go out in the daylight, but what was the point? He would still have to wait for the sun to set—not completely, but at least be lower in the sky. And then, he would rush to find her before anything else happened to her.
Earlier, he had dug out the sign near t
