The Scarred Goddess, Chapter 7
His feet clapped the wooden plank down towards me. “What be your name, boy?” Frantically I thought. “I don’t know.” I don’t know! Why had I said that, of all things?
“What on Sila’s earth means that?” he asked.
His feet clapped the wooden plank down towards me. “What be your name, boy?” Frantically I thought. “I don’t know.” I don’t know! Why had I said that, of all things?
“What on Sila’s earth means that?” he asked.