Some call themselves freedom fighters, rebels, anti-insert-authority-name-here, or whatever other fancy moniker they prefer. In the case of those who oppose Glannondil rule, I called them my friends. I’d been to five hovels in an attempt to recruit a few friends. This was ...
Every bump sent my ass into the air, only to come crashing back down on the splintery seat. Turns were great fun. Without a hand to brace myself, my head would careen into the side posts. Hopefully I wouldn’t be dribbling and answering questions with grunts by the end of this journey.  ...