Alas, not me

Two In the evening Arden walked down to the water’s edge, where the sun’s last rays met the small waves rolling in from the east. It was,...

Three days later Hansarad led a ragged column of Rangers clad in black towards the Mountain Gate. By his side rode Baran, bearing the blac...

That evening about sunset two troopers, black cloaked and black helmed, stood on guard on the platform above the fortress’ gates. All day...