OF GODS AND MEN Chapter 2: The White Knight Tarsus awoke where he stood. He realized he had been staring, transfixed, toward the edge of the Wandering Wood. He instantly wondered how long he had been standing there, staring on after the two strange women he seemed to recall but could not remember. Next to him, Finnian roused as well. Tarsus looked to his friend, and the two shared the same puzzled expression. They did not need to say anything to one another. They had fought side by side long enough, been friends long enough, to know they both had the same questions. Standing a few paces ahead of them on the dirt road was the white knight. As though in answer to their newfound alertness, the warrior turned to face them. Then, he lifted his sword, pointing it at Finnian. “How long must it take for the lesson to sink in? Your actions have consequences,” the knight sco...
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