"Last Night on Aravast"

March 2022

They ran as fast as they could run, refusing to look back as the air filled with screams and cries. The night sky was lit in an eerie orange glow from the missiles continuing to strike around them. They rushed through a narrow alley and broke into the wide village square. Below them, beyond the fountain, and down the hill lay the wide grasslands that marked the edge of their village.

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Read Last Night on Aravast, a short story that takes place before "Westfall"

Tags: Westfall