This piece is by Thander Lin. I do not know who it is of but, for me, it shares a lot in common with how I imagine Amber. The eyes! Elodie would be swooning 😉 28th Mirtul, Year of Three Ships Sailing (D.R. 1492), close to highsun. Outside of the estate, we walk north together... Continue Reading →
Chapter Twenty-five: Tuning the Harp.
27th Mirtul, Year of Three Ships Sailing (1492 D.R.), two bells after highsun My heart cheered by the time that I spent at the Halls of Justice, I now turn my steps to the Font of Wisdom. I am cautious, looking around warily as I walk. But I see no one suspicious on my way... Continue Reading →
Chapter Twenty-two: From Sweet Water to Secret Garden
27th Mirtul, Year of Three Ships Sailing (1492 D.R.), nine bells after highmoon Good Morning to you!” The rider calls politely. “I wonder, have you seen a young man on your travels hereabouts? Looks like me. My brother, in fact. Lester, my brother, did not come home last night. Have you seen him?” “We... Continue Reading →