Here is an excerpt from the upcoming Minstrel Tale Mystery--Minstrels' Covenant.
I grabbed
up our discarded gear and repacked the important things, taking special care
with Andreas’s med kit. The unguents were an old tried and true recipe of Andreas’s
mixed by Mam. They would speed his healing after an experienced physician
removed the shaft and head.
Anything we did not need
for survival I did not care about. I was in a hurry.
With the
packs resituated and secured I took time to search the dead. I hoped for
another identifier, a button, or signet with Harald’s mark upon it. What I found was even better; a note on a goatskin
parchment. August is on the roads. Secure all roads that lead to Hoarfrost and
Nagrom. There was no signature or seal. I took it and placed it securely
against my breast.
I
gathered the horses to me and knotted the long leads of the pack horses to the
packs and knotted the reins of Andreas’s mount to the saddle. I led them all
out carefully through the woods while watching for an attack. When I made it to
the road unscathed I mounted my horse quickly and herded the others before me. I
rode hard, constantly watching the side of the road for signs of ambush and
ahead to find Andreas and August. The horses ran together filling the width of
the road.
The
chill was in me as it had been for several days now, but it increased suddenly
and I felt my strength sapped from me. I urged the horses for more speed, but
they were giving me all they had. We crested a hill and on the road below us I
saw August and his cart in the valley charging onward toward the next rise. I
would catch them on that rise.
Suddenly
arrows flew from the trees flanking them. August snapped the reins and the
horse lunged, but he too was giving all he had. Six horse men crashed through
the woods and ran beside them, three on each side. Two sought to wrestle the
reins from August. Two swung at him with swords and two swung at Andreas who
had only the carpet bag to defend with.
I had
not been seen yet, but I would never reach them on time. All was lost. My
anguish overwhelmed me and an un-natural roar burst from my throat. My vision
went red from an intense pressure behind my eyes. The chill burned at me and
though I tried to fight it I blacked out.
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