Where to go?

“I’m sorry, m’lady.  The law is clear.  Unless you provide proof that you’ve been declared head of household you will have to abide by the will of your grandfather and return to New Albion.  I can give you a few days to prepare for the journey.”  Chief Constable Riverman bowed stiffly and took his leave, the Abadaran acolyte in …

Ecology 5: The Salamander

The villa looked serene from here, comfortably nestled at the base of the mountains.  A pair of minarets rose elegantly toward the sky adorned with stained glass and silver filigree. Gleaming brass walls surrounded the buildings within.  The gates were open.  It was a quiet country, far from the intrigues of the City and even further from the …

Poor Fare

Zeff and Dessa continued to walk in the direction indicated by the bird.  Zeff thought this was mighty peculiar, but having no better options he kept going.  As he walked he began to reflect on this unexpected partnership.  He’d had very few companions in his life and even fewer friends.  And he’d never traveled with a priest before.  He followed …

Glamping

Gemma placed the poop on top of her spellbook Durn placed the poop on top of their food.  Apparently, commoners could earn a few coins by searching pastures for dried up dung if they paid a farmer for the privilege.  She’d had no idea that could be a job.  But here she was out in the fields looking …