Rise of The Golden Queen - (Novel Excerpt)
Prolog The wide road out of Natal City had long since narrowed into a rugged track, barely passable for a horse and wagon in good weather. Now, in the dead of winter it proved all but impossible for the man and his rangy mount. Trees, ancient and thick bowled, crowded the road; their leafless branches arching over head, interlocking like the skeletal fingers of countless ancient hands. Roots hidden under the snow made footing treacherous and the dark shadows cast by the woods were ripe with the... Sign in to see full entry.