The Lorns
Rahg's head pounded, thoughts racing to Arangar and Entiria, places he thought were only legends a few days ago. He had hoped for comforting answers from Shera Kevon; instead, Kevon told Rahg he would be the one to set Lukaan free. He wiped sweat from his brow. The searing sun had turned the forest into a steaming cauldron.
"Dismount," Rhaven said. "We're entering the Blackthorn Forest, so you better pay attention. The Lorns are a peaceful people, but they have laws that govern these forests. Harm no tree or animal. The Lorns cherish life, but they will not hesitate to take yours if you break these laws."
blackthorns
Rhaven pointed to one of the many huge trees that loomed just ahead. "The sap of the blackthorn is a deadly poison. If you so much as scratch yourself...." He lo
