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Oathbreaker, Book 1: The Knight's Tale - Colin McComb

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signal flare for the others. I marked five stones to point where I’d gone, and I ran, ran. I was more<br />

afraid than ever.<br />

Warren, a traitor. Who knew how many more of our kind Pelagir had under his spell? I<br />

had known Warren for years. He had always seemed loyal. Now I was facing a forester as skilled<br />

as I was, and a knight to boot. My heart sank. I knew I wouldn’t leave the day alive.<br />

Warren was close, I knew. He hadn’t taken the time to bind his wound. He was running<br />

alone on the river’s edge, bleeding. It was a stupid mistake…<br />

… or was it? I stopped. I crept back into the cover of the hilly woods and started looking.<br />

In a few moments, I saw him.<br />

Warren was pressed against the bole of a huge oak tree, sighting down his crossbow at<br />

me. I raised my weapon, knowing it was already too late, when he flung his bow to the ground<br />

with a curse and rushed at me. He drew his knife as he came, and I could not understand his<br />

shouts or the look of panic in his eyes.<br />

I fired once, and the impact took him off his feet. I think I got him in the head. I watched<br />

him fall for an instant.<br />

Something heavy slammed into me from behind. My head hit a trunk on the way down.<br />

Darkness rushed into my eyes as earth filled my mouth.<br />

When I opened my eyes, my back was to a tree, my arse on the ground. <strong>The</strong>re was a blade at my<br />

throat. Behind that knife was the man I’m looking for, hoping not to find. And behind that man<br />

stood death. My fear surged into my throat. Just as quickly, it slipped from me like a waterfall.<br />

I am fully in the moment of my life and my death.<br />

“Pelagir,” I say.<br />

“Forester. How many of you follow me today? How soon can I expect them?”<br />

“How long was I unconscious?”<br />

“A minute and a half.”<br />

“You probably have five minutes. You might be able to escape in time.” No use in lying.<br />

“I might. It was a pity you shot your friend.” For the first time, I hear something in his<br />

voice. Compassion, perhaps?<br />

“Xis said he was a traitor. Said Warren jogged his arm and then shot him.”<br />

<strong>Colin</strong> <strong>McComb</strong> <strong>Oathbreaker</strong>, <strong>Book</strong> 1: <strong>The</strong> <strong>Knight's</strong> <strong>Tale</strong><br />

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