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,…
By David C. Daoust The village around Bladeshire Abbey was a small one. At its center was the Village Green, a common area the families shared. The Green, along with the Parish Church were places the villagers would congregate. Each had their own wattle and daub cottage, where their entire family would eat and sleep….