(DA) GotF Exceprt

An except from the chapter I've been working on in The Guardian of the Forgotten. 

The clouds that had been threatening to pour rain on the riders, unleashed their fury shortly after midday. In the midst of the raging storm, the only signal that it was midday was the rumbling of their stomachs. The party had skipped a full breakfast in hopes of making up time on the road; they had little more than a handful of crackers and berries scavenged from their last stop to tide them over until sundown.  

And that's about as much as I can share at the moment.

-Brandolyn