By Kriss Erickson
Published: August 15, 2013 by
In a misty land, long ago, and far away, lived a lovely girl-child of fourteen. Her lineage was as mysterious as the mountain range that loomed over the valley where she lived. Her father grew flax, and her grandmother, “The Dark Weaver”, wove the linen into beautiful tapestries, some with strange powers. All changed when a foal, born to the dray horse, was taken from them by an evil creature.