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After their encounter with the Vikings, Brendan and Aidan ran for miles. Both of them were keeping a close watch on what might be lurking behind every rock and tree. Aidan intended for them to keep going until nightfall in hopes of avoiding another attack. But their plan was delayed by a harsh blizzard. The wind made their skin burn as snow and ice spat at their hooded faces. Pangur scampered on ahead to look for shelter. Aidan followed; only to occasionally look back to make sure Brendan didn’t fall behind. The young apprentice had barely said a word since the attack at Kells. Aidan was beginning to worry if he’d never forgive

Chapter 4: “Gods and Squirrels” “Whoa!” Spike cried, waving his arms before him. “Whoa, whoa, whoa!” He paused for a moment, watching as all the dragons blinked in unison. Some small part of him wondered if they had all met to practice their synchronization, but given the evidence before him he doubted it sincerely. “Whoa!” he called again. “What? You want me to do a miracle?!” “Well, yeah… you are The Lawgiver, after all,” answered Vulgar the Unmentionable. “’Tis but expected of thee, Author of the Code,” added a snake-like drake. “Ya

Sitting on the ledge of the attic window of the medical building, the virtue angel watched the commotion across the campus. The focus of his attention was the large amphitheater that appeared just outside the courtyard. The building meant only one thing and he was not happy about it. A rare frown was spread across his face as his speckled wings held tight to his back folded. His frown was justified along with his mood; the word on the street and the meaning of the building was that it was time once again for the most useless, pointless, and idiotic event on this campus. It was a challenge posed to the students by the fouled mouth potions prof