Chapter Five: The Radish and the Whip
The world erupted in a sheet of fire. Gassi’s trap was savagely effective. The oil, slick and black, caught with […]
The world erupted in a sheet of fire. Gassi’s trap was savagely effective. The oil, slick and black, caught with […]
They left Oleg’s outpost at first light, the memory of warm beds and hot stew already fading. The four captured horses
The fire in the spider’s den hissed and spat, consuming the silken horrors within. The acrid smoke mingled with the
They rose with the sun, which is to say they rose in a world of gray. The three hours of
The frost giant did not wait for an invitation. With a roar that shook the dust from the ceiling rafters,
The rain had been a constant companion, but as they trudged up the final stretch of the path, it seemed
It was the rain that found them first. A miserable, bone-chilling rain that had started as a mist before thickening