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Description

An energetic reading of the first page of the book \"Highlander Enchanted\" including English, Scottish, and American accents.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

British (England - Liverpool, Manchester, Lancashire, Cheshire) North American (General)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
my lady, we have another queen for a meal in the horse, whispered the hand, meeting with crooked teeth. Despite the cloak of night, she huddled next to her mistress in the shadows of the farriers at the edge of a quiet village. Have not Lady Isabel declare corrected Absently, the breeze was growing cooler each night in anticipation of the changing seasons. The journey from southern England to the highlands left her purse deflated and her hope close to it. She had never traveled so far and missed the comfort of her father's home more each day. How much farther must we go? Is no direct path to where you go three days, perchance, for if we're no way laid by thieves, Isabelle hesitated. She twisted the remaining ring on her finger, the last of the jewelry left to her by her mother. The thought of losing another link to the woman she fondly recalled from her youth. The only time of her life when she had good memories made her mouth dry and her chest ache. Take this Ailsa butter for one horse and two or three days fair. She removed the gold ring with a dark blue gem in its center and handed it to the sole companion she had been able to afford to bring, Ah, woman from the barbaric north stranded in England. Lady Your Net classes, More valuable is about clutched the medallion at her neck. It had been a gift from her father, a silver medallion with the family crest on it. He had given one to her and want to her brother. I cannot pot with it, she whispered. No matter how dire our circumstances, you do not have coin to return home, Ailsa observed. I have no home to return to, Isabel replied. Go, We must not tarry long. She glanced toward the forest, where the hulking shapes of trees hid the opening of the road by which they had come. The man pursuing her was likely two days behind, but she feared staying in one place for the night.