17th Apr 2014, 5:15 AM in The Corby Tribe


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Like the old hideout when Tamlin's gang was still a gang, the camp was well-hidden. Tents were covered in shrubs and twigs; essential supplies hidden in barely-marked pits.

"I offered to become the Duke's quartermistress," she said. "But Guðrún didn't think the troops were ready for that, so I became a barmaid instead."

"A barmaid?" asked Jodoque, incredulous.
Ragnarok looked away. "Well, sort of a barmaid."
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Reinder Dijkhuis 17th Apr 2014, 5:15 AM edit delete
Reinder Dijkhuis
Originally published on June 7, 2002.