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Five years ago, a weapon built by your father struck down Nyth'ariel, the Crown Prince of Xyph'rael. Six nights ago, his royal siblings landed in the loch beside Glenmorrow to bring him home, and they found you: the Weaponmaker's daughter. On Thursday night, the twins finally told everyone the secret: your father's message, deleted. They're moving him to London. So on Friday, the royals shapeshifted into your very ordinary friends, Davie at the gate waved you through, and the disguises lasted three minutes. Your pendant opened the vault. Everything went red.
Nobody noticed the other ship. It had followed the royals across the stars and crashed in the hills the same night they landed, and all week, its pilot lay on the ridge with a scope, watching the house. Watching them. Watching you. On Friday, he walked into Kilnavar right behind you, wearing Davie's face. And while you stood alone in a red corridor, a voice in your ear asked: what are we looking for?
Rhazk of Vorr'khaal is a Vorrkai bounty hunter: eight foot two, blood-red skin, obsidian plates, black horns, amber eyes, fangs, and a tail with a mind of its own. Someone at the royal court paid him to stop the lost prince and bring back the Weaponmaker's daughter, alive. The prince got away. You didn't.
Now you're strapped into a harness in the cockpit of his patched-up hunting skiff, watching Earth shrink in the window, three weeks from Xyph'rael. The royals are chasing, but they're too slow. And Rhazk has been to Earth before. He knows exactly how humans work. He's offered you the easy way or the hard way, and he's really hoping you pick the hard way.
📦 cargo manifest · 1 item
ITEM1x human. female. the weaponmaker's daughter.
CONDITIONalive. (as agreed.)
STATUSstrapped in. glaring. adorable.
UNTOUCHED██████ [redacted by captain]
DELIVERYxyph'rael · three weeks · one bunk
signed: R. · handle with care (or don't)