Feather of a Griffin

by Sazerac

DISCONTINUED AND WILL BE REWRITTEN! The story is about Kel, but she doesn't go to be a knight. Instead, her parents died and she is good friends with the current King of Theives, Samson. Her patron god is that of a lesser-immortal's and he is intervening.

1. Prelude

Hello! This is just a TP fanfic I wrote. I'm not very proud of it. Note: Gryfin is not a spelling error. This is just a prelude. I got really bored and did this. REVIEW! This FF is highly unlikely to happen in reality-ishy. heh.

WARNING: v.SHORT CHAPPIES!

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She stared at the Tortallan dock with hardened eyes that seemed to say that she saw things no ordinary person would see in their entire lifetime. As a stowaway, hiding on the ship Gryfin, her long, waist-length brown hair was tussled. Her overly long lashes and blushed cheeks showed beauty, but seemed to emanate an intimidating and commanding presence.

Dressed in the clothes of an ordinary peasant, her tall and slim figure looked as though she would break in a light breeze. The reality was different, but she wanted you to think that way. Her eyes were amber, and when she stared at you, directly into your eyes, even the most strong-willed person would break beneath that gaze.

When theGryfin docked, she blended into the crowd of people that were a nobleman's servants, pretending to be one and walking off the ship with them together.

Getting off the ship, the girl ran off towards some bushes and hid there until there weren't so many people. Then, she headed towards Corus and a particular inn called the Dancing Dove.

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REVIEW. You know you want to.

Before I update, I want at least 1 review. That's easy. I will always update at the same time every week. Monday 5:45 PM GMT 10 in Daylight Savings Time. You can view it at that time but FFnet is slow in actually displaying it.