Part Three
Faith
“So..” I couldn’t take the silence anymore . For more than an hour we had been bumping along. The movements jerky. And he hadn’t spoken one single word.
And I had had enough.
Even Elsdor had spoken more when he had kidnapped me.
Ashers dark eyes narrowed , the whites standing out in stark contrast to the darkness. “So what?”
Ok, so he wasn’t about to make this easy for me . “So , why didn’t you choose horses to pull your carriage ?”
It was the lamest conversation starter in the history of awkward conversations I had ever had but at least it was something to fill the silence. “Instead of….” I motioned with my hand. I didn’t even know what to call them. Those strange creatures pulling us along, huffing and puffing. “They don’t seem to be used to it.”
“Harpies.”
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