By David C. Daoust Minutes turned to hours for the two denizens of Bladeshire trapped within the temporal bubble with the two wild denizens of the Darwood… There was no way to know how long, exactly, they were trapped. Although Khadory, absolutely, had the time to think about it. Nothing but time, really. The sun…

By David C. Daoust She was there again in the dark, spiraling staircases stretched above, below. It was a tower of darkness. That is what she thought of it, what she named it. She had found herself here on several occasions, forever climbing; climbing until she found a point to leave. Every time she awoke,…

By David C. Daoust The Church of the Graven Tesserae spread from the Tetrarchy of Keirkanland (the Northern Kingdoms), all the way to the Duchy of Llewelynn. Each chapel, temple, and cathedral– an embassy to the Chambers of Light. Envoys of the Light’s Reach– The Church recognized only one God overall, yet the clergy, itself,…

By David C. Daoust Khadory had overestimated his ability to catch up with Chantilles. The russet haired girl had vanished into the forest before he even managed to make it out of the fields. He summoned a bit more energy than he cared to and, with a bit of a grimace that he had to,…