Below is a scene where the characters are traversing a situation which isn't at all what it seems.
Korb suddenly brought The Landship to a grumbling halt and I glanced up to see a look of dismay on the vlasen’s face. I followed his gaze to where several bodies littered the road before us. Each were dressed in brown peakhats, brown leather vests with gray-clothed arms protruding from them, gray trousers, and black boots. My rifle was up in an instant and I quickly scanned the trees to my left, searching for movement or anything else that would betray the attackers’ existence. Those bodies looked fresh—not even hours old—and that meant that whoever had done the killing could still be close by.
“What should we do?” I asked as quietly as I could and still be heard over the clanking of The Landship; I kept my eyes pasted to the trees.
The Forvian Sphere will be out Fall 2012, I hope you all join me on this new journey.
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