Unexpected Rise of Leonard Storm

Chapter 185

With most of the city down by the docks for the sunrise ceremony to honor Tehome, the streets were quiet. Leonard supposed only the sickest would be bedbound today, which was why, when they approached a slender house on a sunny, dusty street, he wasn’t at all surprised to be greeted by violent coughing before they’d even reached the door.

Well, before Matilda had even reached the door. Without the chair, he’d remain atop the horse, but Matilda didn’t so much as comment on it as she dismounted, tied her mare to the hitching post down the street, and strode for the house. He kept shifting his toes every so often—as much as he could manage within the boots. The movement alone, he knew, was a gift, but it required more concentration than he’d expected; more energy, too.

Leonard was still flexing them when an elderly woman opened the house door, sighing to see Matilda and speaboss in very slow Halha. For Matilda to understand, apparently, because the healer replied in the language a