The Last Messenger of Zitol by Chelsea Dyreng
“Messenger of Zitól,” he said in a booming voice, even though the girl was standing right in front of him. “Ask the gods to grant us another year of rain and sun for our crops. Beg them to protect our great city. Thank the gods for their preservation of our traditions and culture!” The Messenger’s face was composed, but Rishi could see the violent trembling […]