Lake Lewisia #281

The cartographer wrapped his coat tighter around his shoulders, hunkering against the early chill at the lakeside where he had been sketching the kelpies grazing at the water’s edge. He still had so much left to map out, but the cooling weather made him long for a home he didn’t have. Idly, he thumbed through the pages of his great book, remembering towns and worlds he had ridden out winters before.

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LL#281

Shabby Recap #19

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