Miranya’s Oath is an illustrated fantasy epic following a woman who would do anything to save her village, no matter what it costs her.
Miranya walked as fast as she dared through the town, trying not to call attention to herself. She needn’t have worried – townspeople bustled to and fro, carrying piles of belongings and dragging infants along behind them. An air of panic had settled over them all with the smoke that spewed from the mountain overlooking their home. The smell clung to everything, an ever-present hint of scorched earth.
Andar trudged along the road, head bowed, back bent under the weight of his daughter. She was only three years old, but he had been walking for hours and even her little weight was getting to be too much for him. It took all of his will-power just to keep putting one foot in front of the other, but he had promised Kait that he would take their daughter to the city, that he would find a place for her, someone who could take care of her.
Miranya was surprised at the speed with which the potion took effect. One moment she was wincing from the taste of it and the next she was standing in the middle of a mist the colour of moss and mud and undergrowth. She looked down. The mist swirled beneath her feet as well, giving her a moment of dizziness. She squeezed her eyes closed and concentrated on the information coming from her body.
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