Andril’s hand continued to wave in a circle around him while the enemy smashed their fists against his magically protective dome. He stood over Haryk and Genoran, both of whom had taken serious injury and were bleeding profusely. Blood ran … Continue reading Black Hollow 8.2C Haryk’s Best Joke Ever
Andril and Haryk had their hands full holding back the strange monks. Prince Genoran wasn’t making it any easier and their oftentimes immature friend, the druid, was nowhere to be seen. Genoran and a few of his best and most … Continue reading Black Hollow 8.2B More Than A Handful
There’s no safety from a tempest at sea, from a dragon in it’s lair, but especially from an angry lizardman when his tail is up. Frank had never thought he understood this island expression. It sounded a bit exaggerated he … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 35.3 Two Tales and Two Tails
Iricah now saw through the gaping jaws that there were ships ahead of her, below in the sea. She felt the tingling sensation that things were too far out of her control, that she was going to die. Her friends … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 34.9 A Noble’s Heart
Thrak’s beady eyes opened, blinked, opened, blinked and then shot open wide, which for a man with a lizard’s face wasn’t very wide. Even still, there he was-looking around like a lizard buzzed by a fly. Then, like a cat … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 34.6 Two for the Price of One Mystery
The reaction was immediate. Iricah watched the creature which had once been her brother, froth and foam at the mouth. A flood of blood-tinged matter splattered around the passageway walls and floor as the beast gagged and vomited the foul … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 34.4 Iricah’s Return to Form
The voice was the most pitiful thing Iricah had ever heard. When she heard it again, and clearly, she stopped dead in her tracks, begging for the voice to come again–to tell her where to look. It had to be … Continue reading A Crimson Shore 34.2 The Slightest of Insults
