They Fight “That wasn’t as bad as it could have been,” Galel says taking the lead to the Ol’ Tanker. “Gill hates you now but he’ll forget about it after a good romp with a little las.” “I just assumed that was how I was supposed to act around him.” Niander says looking back … Continue reading Episode Twelve
Episode Eleven
Four Blonds “Master Lorn, if it’s alright with you. How about Niander and I get to know each other before we start any lessons?” Galel says with a bright smile. Niander looks from the Master to the blond boy and back, mouth too full for any sort of intelligent input. “Well, if you think it's … Continue reading Episode Eleven
Episode Nine
Drinks and a Fight Riktus, the Hims Hems shop owner, scrutinizes his work with a furrowed unibrow. Tugging in all manner of places and pinning where the fabric dares to bunch up. He sighs heavily and says in a Ruvic accent “If his shoulders vere broader, maybe I could let him go without cloak, but … Continue reading Episode Nine
Episode Eight
The Color Of Sunrise Niander’s body wakes up a whole minute before his mind is fully aware of his surroundings. The wounds that easily healed themselves last night are now moaning. He is content with staying in bed for the rest of the day, but the smell of breakfast makes its way under his … Continue reading Episode Eight
Episode Five
Ceremony Fight Aaron smiles and pats his son on the back. Niander watches his father walk back to his seat and not until Nurse Agatha touches his shoulder does he realizes the wetness of his eyes. Quickly turning, he makes his way off the stage and back to his spot next to Victoria. He uses … Continue reading Episode Five
Episode Three
Work, Worry and Gates The sun hangs low in the sky, casting long shadows over the caravans. Nurse Agatha had stormed the halls less than an hour ago making sure everyone knew they would be arriving in Weeping Valley before night fell completely. Looking out the window Niander can see the steep incline of … Continue reading Episode Three
Journal Entry: Vincent
I ate today. Even though I hadn’t in four days, I made sure this meal was eaten slowly. Her name was Constance, she was a member of the Vegetarian club. I bring it up because I, like many others these days, love bragging about the healthy foods I consume. I don’t plan on posting it … Continue reading Journal Entry: Vincent
Thought of a Thinker 