C271 Karl's Day
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty-Six: A Day in Karl's Life?
Karl felt a chill run down his spine.
It was as though he were seated in a chamber of ice, where the afternoon sun and the warm southern breeze became utterly irrelevant. His senses had stiffened, as if he were an exquisite sculpture of ice.
Indeed! If even Elfin had retained some impression
