Rivers Of Fire (Atherton, Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
They had begun their journey at about the same time Edgar started his escape from the Highlands, working their way down the side of a rock mountain bathed in golden radiance. As they descended to the valley floor, yellow and orange beams of light cut through the darkness. The rising mountains twisted into unscalable precipices on every side. The call of the Nubian pierced Samuel's ears. He sensed the flying creatures were near, waiting to attack. It felt as if he were trapped in a place of desolation that could not be overcome. "How far do you think we have to go?" whispered Samuel. He and Isabel were walking side by side between the adults, 225 using their spears as walking sticks as they came very near the bottom. "I think it will be a while," Isabel answered. "How big do you think the Nubian are?" Samuel held out his spear, examining it. He had read about the birds in books but had always assumed they were fantasy creatures invented by storytellers. "I wonder if their wings are wider than this spear." "That they are," said Dr.
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