Raimon's Studio and Writing Thread

[Raimon]

I hath written something

I hath written something

Vedast wriggled slightly into a more comfortable position against the rock wall, being sure to keep close to the fire. He looked out from below the small outcropping of rock above him at the dark waves lapping against the rocky shore of Harvest Island’s inlet below him. He took another drink from the bottle resting on the stone next to him, feeling a sense of extreme satisfaction: His plan had worked perfectly, and the result was a pile of tax Drachma in a canvas sack further back below the outc…