Red Fang Chapter 41
The line of waggons creaked their way up the steep winding road, climbing steadily above the marsh that spread out behind them. About a dozen Dwarves walked beside their horses coaxing the creatures along and chatting among themselves.
When the Dwarf in the lead caught sight of the bedraggled humans walking out from the trees, he called a halt and brought his waggon to a stop. They chatted amongst themselves as one of the humans came forward. He was a thin man with a short crop of hair, but he smiled warmly at the dwarves and clasped a hand to his heart. “Hello, Master Dwarves,” Boden said bowing deeply. “Hello, Master Human,” the lead dwarf said and imitated the bow as best he could. “You look like you’ve had a hard time of it. I was just saying to my brother Famor that you lot looked half dead.” “He did,” a voice said from the other side of the hairy horse and a small, bearded head peeked over the rump to grin at Boden. “You look worse close up.” “I imagine we do,” Boden said trying his best to smile. After a week spent traipsing through the marsh, hiding from anyone they saw and living on frogs and fish, they all felt and looked terrible.If you'd like to read this as an ebook or paperback, please follow the links.
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