The Skyclad Warriors


This is an excerpt from the (possible) Ages of Aenya sequel.

Xandr stood at the prow of the Horizon Chaser, watching the waves split apart and close together. He removed the leather kilt girding his loins and raised it to the wind. It flailed in his fist for a moment and was taken, across the sails and down into the river’s depths. Elation followed, the sense of freedom from constraint, of…

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