“Does it matter?" Halt asked. Horace shrugged. "Not really, I suppose. I just wondered why you'd gone to the kitchen and why… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
Ow!" said Horace as the Ranger's fingers probed and poked around the bruise. Did that hurt?" Halt asked, and Horace looked at… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
Isn't that someone we know?" asked Horace. He pointed to where a cloaked figure sat by the side of the road a… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
