The previous night, Avery had moved to a place in the woods far enough removed from where the trio of townsmen had last seen him so that if they returned, he would not be caught unawares. But even after settling himself, laying out his thin blanket and setting the sword to a safe distance from h...
The man looked up at the speaker with a level of disinterest that almost succeeded in convincing the woman standing over him that he really did not see her. Almost. Yet he had only looked up when she had spoken, so she knew that his vacant look was an act, though for whose benefit she could not...
Nathaniel sat upon the edge of the wooden bar that had formerly served as the hitching post for the Wyrm Fang's Tavern, looking longingly into the distance. Now with the old business burned to the ground, it was one of the few areas in town where people did not frequent - few were interested in ...