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The Half-Blood Brigade

Emerick is the half blooded bastard son of Arnwald the Sky Tyrant, ruler of the Esperion Kingdom of the Wyrmshire Empire. Though a prince, his mixed blood prevents him from inheriting his father's throne. Resigned to his evident fate as a caged bird, he is content to live a fruitless but privileged life... until a task from his father throws him in the path of Trixie, big sister to a group of orphans she calls the Half-blood Brigade. Ambition rekindled with blossoming romance and the injustice towards those of mixed blood, Emerick finds himself on the conqueror's path, Trixie and her rag tag family at his side.

DMontag · Fantasy
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254 Chs

Chapter 245

 As evening fell and the sky darkened, thoughts turned to viable shelter. There was some reluctance, but ultimately the priests of the cathedral allowed as many as would fit to take shelter within the building. The rest were temporarily placed in buildings that the strange pint-sized golems that came with Broddy and his family had managed to make habital for the night. As the Gnome had avidly stated, the repairs were short term and meant exclusively to get the people through a night or two. 

 As everyone worked to get displaced citizens comfortably settled for the night, Emerick stood apart alongside Ace. The duke was visibly worn out, though he maintained as pleasant an expression as he could manage under the circumstances. 

 "Well, this is certainly one way to celebrate the holiday," Emerick remarked. 

 "Indeed," Ace sighed and shot a whistful glance in Kiara's direction. "It definately wasn't what any of us were expecting, that's for sure."