Razorre’s Quest by Cheryl Rush Cowperthwait # Long, scaly vines entwined the rocks forming the archway over the darkened cave. A warm breeze rustled the leaves, causing a soft scratching sound around Razorre as he stood next to the opening. He picked up the oil-soaked torch and lit it. He stepped inside. Flames flickered across...
Razorre’s Quest by Cheryl Rush Cowperthwait
