Age of Faith

Episode 16's

"Now, Bra!" command it not to fully complete its dream. A kick to his back worked. "Wake up," snapped the man whose boots had woken her up. Suppressing the sharp words, Annyn sat down. That's not Squire Warren, but the other one, Samuel.

Despite being tall and having broad shoulders and muscular arms, she is thin in stature, her face and yellow hair curving around her proves that some men can be called beautiful. "Mr James!" Annyn staggered to her feet. Not only were his arms and shoulders aching from his battle with the mop and carrying Wulfrit bath water, but he was also weak.

He had not eaten or slept nearly enough. Guards Samuel Kening. Although she knew wondering why she was wearing nightgowns, she said, "She applied ointment to her skin, traffic to other places piled up high pallets and packed deeply. Releasing his arms, he was once by a young man who was clearly attractive despite being set with the deepest blue eyes he saw.

He looked familiar and he realized that he was a bodyguard who had been standing behind one of the knights on Wulfrith's table last night — dark-haired knights similar to Wulfrith. "I know your brother" said the young man. Calm. This was Jame Braose's brother whom she came from. Remember what Rowan said. The friendly guard didn't meet James, he said, "You're talking about Rhys?" The oldest.

Pray, let it be the eldest, for he cannot name the second brother. “No, Yusuf.” That'sthat's all. “How do you know him?” He's moving closer. “We serve together under Baron Vincenne. He was a guard when I was one page.

Smile sadly seeing. "Your brother taught me a lot about swords." "So so. What's your name?" "I'm Charles Shefield, Sir Abel's First Guard, soon to be Sir Charles Shefield, someday Baron Shefield of West Glenne." at least he knew his destiny. "I recognize that name." Jame Braose probably has, right? "Your brother's talking about me?" He should have pretended not to know.

After all, someone educated for priestly training was not always involved in discourses about knights, especially with a rarely seen brother. "He did." wide wide, then fell. " Even if it sacrifices his soul, justice will be served. "If we're not in a hurry" said Charles, "we'll be late for Mass."

Annyn started following him but stopped because of the weight of her bladder. "I..." He felt the heat seeping into his face.One wouldn't be so comfortable!Squire Charles looked over his shoulder."I'm gonna need my own help."Was he blushing as deep outside as inside?He tilted his head "The chapel is upstairs at the end of the corridor."He sighed as he ran up the stairs.

One thing was certain: if he wanted to remain Jame Braose, he had to avoid Charles.When he got off the stairs a moment later, the voice of the priest sounded in his ear .The Mass has begun. "we will be late for Mass." Annyn started following him but stopped because of the weight of her bladder. "I..." He felt the heat seeping into his face.One would not be so comfortable!Squire Charles looked over his shoulder."I'm gonna need my own help."Was he blushing as deep outside as inside?He tilted his head "The chapel is upstairs at the end of the corridor."He sighed as he ran up the stairs.

One thing was certain: if he wanted to remain Jame Braose, he had to avoid Charles.When he got off the stairs a moment later, the voice of the priest sounded in his ear .The Mass has begun. "we will be late for Mass." Annyn started following him but stopped because of the weight of her bladder. "I..." He felt the heat seeping into his face.

One wouldn't be so comfortable!Squire Charles looked over his shoulder."I'm gonna need my own help."Was he blushing as deep outside as inside?He tilted his head "The chapel is upstairs at the end of the corridor."She sighed as she ran up the stairs.One thing was for sure: if she wanted to remain Jame Braose, she had to avoid Charles.When she came down the stairs a moment later, it was only when she came down, the voice of the priest sounded in his ears .

The Mass has begun. Wulfen, then the bodyguard and the courtyard.Imagine the chapel sighing as it drove it from its sacred depths, Annyn followed the others along the corridor and down the stairs to the hall.In Lillia, one always breaks his fast at the table, but in Wulfen there is only a sideboard.Although their surfaces prove that they have been laden, the last meal is taken by people who are lost, others exchange the hall with the outdoors.

As he stepped into the shadow utilizing the stars and was swept away by the cold wind, he entered into the outer wicket.At the time he reached the suspension bridge, he had swallowed the last loaf of bread.The training field was illuminated by a torch which showed that other things had formed the line that was before.

Looking at Wulfrit and his knights in front, Annyn looked at the nearest back row."Half stuck!"yell Wulfrit."If you haven't come back in that time, you and the people from your group will run it again. "Ann sagged.Anything except running field field."To the belt!"Pondering his point, he followed the others where they collected belts from the carts.

Not wanting the latter, he pushed forward and took the only one.That is highly considered.While in Lillia the muscles and stamina of the bodyguards were developed by running in the old armor, the, the pieces were gradually added until a young man was able to support the entire arrangement, a Wulfen belt that was hung with a sack of stone was used.

Because Annyn never ran with the load , she was not ready.With trembling hands, she stretched the belt between the two hands.And pulled back by the neck of her tunic."I have another lesson for you, Braose — honestly, two."Have mercy!Wulfrith let go and followed up."Lesson Eight, make the Mass on time."He looked at the face illuminated by the torch."Yes, my lord."Beast!"And another lesson?""I thought you could say it yourself.

He swallowed."Lesson nine, don't come late to the practice field." "good. Don't forget."Convinced he would question her later, he recalled those two lessons as he lifted the belt from her."Wrong train," he said.“Wrong path.”"I don't understand, My Lord."You have to join Sir Merrick's line when you come to the pitch.

It is he who watches over those who have recently been appointed to the guardianship.”"Didn't you say it would be two weeks before I keep the record at Sir Merrick?"his mouth is hard."Yeah, but still you're going to practice against him."He nodded."Which one of these knights is Mr Merrick, my lord?"He looked across the field."There, on the quintain."Although the mix of dark and torchlight shared the traits of Squire Merrick, he realized that it was he who looked familiar on the night before—and whose familiarity had created fear.

Where'd he ever see her?Or is it his narrow face and eyes that meet only someone he knows?"Be at a good pace," said Wulfrith, "or you and the others under Sir Merrick will run twice."Since they are given half an hour for training, they will not run around the training field, as it may take two minutes to spin once.

Means he's facing something bigger but he won't do it twice, because especially others will suffer because he was lost.He sped past Wulfrit and took the belt from the cart beside Sir Merrick.not lucky, it felt half the weight of the first one.“You're late!”snapped at Mr. Merrick."Sorry, My Lord."She tied the belt around her waist, before she could fumble around with her fastener, thrusting her hand to the side and tying it to him."Don't disappoint me, Braose."Despite the warning, though,

Annyn thought she caught a glimpse of encouragement in her tightly shut eyes.She looked to the end of the line where the others were waiting for a signal—most of them were tall or shorter.As the belt stuck to her hips, the, wulfrith's screams echoed and the guards and the courtyard exploded.Annyn remained with the mob as they came down from the small hill where Wulfen was built.

Although the stones hanging from his belt glanced at his buttocks and hips, making a sharp look, he did not slow down.Whatever was in front, he would handle it, his determination wavered as he entered the forest.When it was dark, the moonlight did not separate from the trees and the young men in front.

As he attempted to look, someone managed to see him and caused him to fall.He shot back into his leg.Then the others passed him, a large figure who