* Ray-neth- raised as a weaponsmith in a small village, he has a richer heritage than he wants to beleive *Artis- daughter of a self- exiled mage, she must guide Ray-neth if he is to have any chance of success *Gaylor-Ban- a young nobleman who must decided if & how to continue to hide his father's secrets
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The Stone Spinners ![]()
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The mage-born's young wife crept quickly through the underbrush, her belly heavy with the child she would soon deliver. It had been three days since the nobles had raided the castle; three days since she had heard her husband's death cry & the clatter of stones hitting the floor; three days since her maid, cunning & loyal to the end, had cried out against the nobles who had killed "her" husband. This had allowed the young wife to escape, although she was far from safe. The nobles would realize their mistake soon enough, if they hadn't already. Just as she saw the smoke of the next village's cooking fires, the young woman doubled over with her first sharp pain. She would have to stop here. Her second pain, a few minutes closer to the village, made her cry out. Her cry brought people running from cottages on the outskirts of the village & she was taken to a hut as soon as she was found. The mid-wife who attended her occupied her during the labor by asking her story, which was heard with sympathy, but also kept secret from the rest of the village. These were dangerous times. During her labor, the mage-wife was dimly aware of another, younger mid-wife who kept running in & out of the hut for supplies. However, the importance of this was lost to her as her strength was drained with each birthing pain. The mid-wife became increasingly frantic as the young woman drifted in & out of consciousness. As blackness swelled up around her, the young woman heard her baby's cry. The mid-wife cradled the newborn mage-boy in her arms & looked at his mother in dismay. Just as she turned to clean the child, her assistant came in with tears welling up in her eyes. She held a small blue newborn in her arms. The mid-wife shook her head sadly, then a strange light came into her eyes. With a finger to her lips & a warning look to her young assistant, she took the dead child & laid it in the mage-wife's limp arms. She then handed the crying mage-boy to her assistant & sent her on her way.
Briar Rose
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