Now I am actively engaged in another book. I will add this after the end of the previous one. That book turned out to be bigger than I planned.

The fourth chapter is already more than all the others. It will have its own between the measured bestiary. Rather, its part.

I have already written 2,600 words, but this is not the end. The chapter will be divided into two parts or will be released later than I had planned.

I will give a hint to the previous post: medieval England. But where? Why? What for?

I am writing the fourth chapter. Where I will try to explain my understanding of the universe of the displaced.
I try to make more descriptions. More water in the dry story.
In the previous chapter, she lost consciousness due to a collision with the ground. You never guess where she got.