To Justicar Arialynn, I have a request, Justicar. Do not train new recruits in Icecrown. Do not send anyone to Icecrown. The King is, at best, indifferently hostile to intruders to his realm. At worst, He will is actively malevolent. The world cannot afford a second front. Maintain His neutrality at this time, I ask […]
“Anything you’d like. Just… not directly benefiting you. It’s part of the rules. Please don’t kill me…. again.” The nebulous spirit looked down at the pointed end of the rune blade, held just beneath the misty form of its neck. It made a show of gulping, which it no longer had to do. Glacierfur would […]
((Alternately titled, Jarrick’ing. FYI, this is far more heroic-ish than most of my stories, but trying to get practice once more for writing action and making it flow correctly.)) Greywatch, hours before dawn. The horns sounded the alert, before choking off into stunned silence. Other sentries started and attempted to respond the alarm, only to […]
(Concurrently with Aunne and Ambrosine’s Journals Music Inspiration The Funny Farm )) Together, the four of them rode. It was like being part of a pack again, for just the moment. Demons were cleaved and destroyed, trampled and torn apart as they charged into one of the sanctums of the Felborne invaders, annihilating in their path, until […]
((For something of a mood music I did while writing this Last Kiss)) The dead wolf could still appreciate the beauty of the sea. It was a remote thing, listening to the waves, like he was remembering the sea as it was when he was alive, rather than experiencing it in the here and now. […]