"Today we celebrate our victory!" The King's voice echos wildly throughout the halls, bouncing off the long corridors and into the vast forest. As the congratulations, back slapping, and well wishes died down, the loud crack pshh of a beer can was heard in the dining hall.
drip. drip. dripdrip. I desperately imagine the water in the cell as the sound of freshly filtered coffee squeezing its way past a new...
"Four Towers stand at the corners of the world. They rule the generations, forcing war and misery upon the land. Scholars, Generals,...
"Gah, I hated my old life," Dendre, the smith says. His hands are rough as well as his hair, and a long beard runs down the front of his...
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