It was raining. It was a minor summer squall, but it reflected Radu’s mood perfectly. The clouds blotting out the sun were like the darkness filling...Radu’s mind, where the complexities of the world were beginning to weigh down the eternal hope he held within. The drops of rain were an austere reminder of the tears he felt he could not let loose. Those drops, alighting on the stained glass, distorted the outside even further. It perfectly reflected the complications of the future and the. Since the arrival of the pin-cushioned and damaged stagecoach, laden with hand-made arrows and horses blowing hard and almost falling down in their traces, most of us had filtered outside in the dirt and the dust to watch the weary passengers dismount from the surviving conveyance.There was a shotgun-carrying guard on the top that was stretched out flat on the roof. I recognized him as Slim Pepperman. It looked like he had taken a couple of arrows during their escape from the. More

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