As a final factor, that unpredictable spark, luck was there. Hiding behind every corner, evading them, jumping at a mere glance, it was always there. It was just impossible to…
Perhaps Brienn's shout saved Odorf or the creature was still young and it had no experience, but it was Odorf's lucky day. He almost lost his head back there. As…
The blood of the wyvern had a specific smell to it, different from the other animals Odorf has killed so far, it left a heavy metallic taste in his mouth.…
A boy and a girl talked. She reached out to him, because she needed inspiration. She needed to talk to someone completely out of the stories currently happening. She needed…
The young halflings found good hiding places from which they could observe the desert and if anybody is coming towards them. They were not scared, as they were really good…
Odorf lived in a small community, a really small community size wise, seeing as he was a halfling. Also the fact that they were nomads, currently traversing through the Red…
Her clothes reeked. Her hair knotted. Her fingers intertwined, dirty. She didn't have much. In fact, she had nothing. She lived off of grace of other people. She would often…