Shadows in the Mud

The water's cold, the mud's thick, and the Stern Guard are hunting. Not just them, but everyone. Dray finds himself pressed deep into the filth, trying to keep himself and a gravely wounded Stiggand alive as torchlines sweep dangerously close. Stiggand's old stake wound has burst open again, painting the black water a fresh shade of red, and Dray's makeshift bandages are barely holding back the tide. Every shadow hides another desperate soul, every whisper could be a death knell.See omnystudio.com/listener for privacy information.