Category: Fiction
The Adventures of Riardon and Grossa Continue

As I look down on the group, I can’t help but watch the forming of bonds and the power of love binding my friends below. The power of love;...

A Heart in Exile – Watch For Me, Little One – Part 3

“LOOK AT ME WHEN I AM TALKING TO YOU!! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING? IT’S WAY PAST SUNSET! YOU SHOULD HAVE BEEN BACK FOR HOURS! I WAS WORRIED SICK AFTER...

Returning a Favour

As Talon faces a critical moment, he turns to a recent memory to aid him...

A Heart in Exile – A Promise of Love – Part 1

The man was crawling away from him, bleeding rivers from his wounds. He was the last one, Theodas knew. The three other brigands had already died by his hand....

A Heart in Exile – A Promise of Love – Part 2

As he drifted into the sea of his own mind, Theodas felt a soft breeze in his hair and smelled the bittersweet odour of seaweed, salt and stone. The...

A Heart in Exile – A Promise of Love – Part 3

Theodas opened his eyes as the first ray of sunshine came into his room. He could hear birds singing in the forests and the fields as the sun was...

Space Odysseus – A Brief Respite

Following the Siege of Loeb, Gunter chats with Ryvvierra and Brandiven before they head on to their next adventures.

The Long Road

After fleeing from Amphail, Talon arrives in Red Larch, looking for peace, quiet, and easy work. Will he find any of those things?

A New Beginning

It had been twenty days since the events at Lyn Armaal.  Twenty days since the heart of our team had been torn out. Twenty days since I killed Briar....

The Brigands And The Barbarian

Talon sets out to rescue some kidnapped villagers, but can he do it alone?

Grosa’s Death

I can't lie to myself any more.

Epilogue

At the end of his travels, Talon meets someone and his life will change forever...

Finding Home – Part 1

Just keep walking. 

A Heart in Exile – The Song of the Dead Past – Part 1

The fire was cracking merrily in the middle of the small camp. A human woman dressed in leather armour, blue-green tunic and pants and dark brown riding boots was...

A Heart in Exile – The Song of the Dead Past – Part 2

Theodas and Jehan started riding as soon as dawn came. They had been riding south for a few days with no clear purpose in mind, just following the roads...

Finding Home – Part 2

One year later… As usual, a crowd surrounded me as I played my lute. There was the occasional cheer, but most people waited until I finished the song before...

Awakening

His eyes snapped open.  The first thing he saw was the bright glare of the sun overhead, dazzling him.  He blinked a few times to force his eyes to...

Finding Home – Part 3

One month later… “Aye fuck, Perrry… me feet are killin’ me. When’s the next rrresting stop?” We had been walking for hours. We spent about a month walking. Obviously...