She vanished into the fog.
“Why this place?” the knight asked.
She stepped closer—slowly, giving him time to draw steel. He didn’t. mge redux
“The baker’s daughter is single, by the way. She likes men who blush when they’re caught staring at her hands while she kneads dough.”
“You’re waiting for the trap,” she said. She vanished into the fog
He didn’t answer. Outside, the morning fog curled around the chapel’s broken steeple. Last month, this place had been infested with a rogue spirit—one of the old, hateful kind, born from fear and celibate zealotry. The villagers had begged for help.
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The knight’s hand rested on his sword hilt—not drawn, but not relaxed either. Old habit.