Good to see you again, those of you who enjoyed the first two chapters I posted as a Christmas gift. If you haven’t read those two you can find them in the previous post on this site, or at the archive page at the top (tales of adventure).
In today’s installment Apollo meets up with an old ally, and Giger’s paranoia turns poisonous to deadly effect!
“Does ‘Julius’ mean anything?”
“Julius Caesar? The last king of Rome?” Delta said experimentally.
Apollo shook her head. “Some men were sent to kill me. These and that name were all I got out of them.”
“Julius… Julius… I believe there’s a Juliustown to the west. But these figures don’t mean anything to me.”
At that moment, Giger came stumbling into the teahouse. He was clutching a large bundle of electric blue linen cloth.
“Apollo!” he exclaimed.
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