Chapter 44 - The Thief's Tale

A family trip to Daisyfield with Pantheus sounds ideal. Rest, relaxation, a soothing swim are just what Dr. Finesse would order. But there’s no rest for the covert it seems.   Audio version of, The Thief's Tale, written and read by Meena Mason. Copyright © Meena Mason   Excerpt: Cacophonous hoofbeats frightened the beggars back in time to avoid being trampled. The horseback riders were garbed in uniforms that identified them as Daisyfield guards.                “Round them up,” an authoritative voice boomed through a full helm.                Several guards dismounted and marched toward the terrified impoverished. They were none to gentle as they began herding them into a group. Judging by the complaints, cries, and scuffles, the people were opposed to being herded… and were, understandably, frightened. “Just what in Althalos’ name do you think you are doing?” Kessa demanded in a voice that matched the authority and volume of the helmed man, but was also amply spiced with anger.                A guard, still on his horse and positioned close to her, swiveled his head to glare at her and his arm lifted as if he meant to strike.