Pidella was correct. The crest was there on all two dozen of the Archiwrecks. The broken arch could be seen clearly as they walked into the clearing. Archiwrecks. The name inspired fear in Ruby Lawks’ ears. Her Lady had had to deal with the raiders before. They lived for the ways of old, trying to bring forth the greatest magics and powers long lost to history. The members held no mercy for the living, so […]

No one expected Ona to save them all. Ona least of all. Ona was not a rustic creature. He enjoyed his life in the big city. While he was finding the outdoors to be kind of rad, they were missing some essentials. Like plumbing, or a decent coffee. He was cursed to be morose the entire day without his customary intake of caffeine. Figuratively cursed, of course. Regardless, Ona had spent most of the night […]

“How did you forget the tent?” “I thought you were bringing the tent?” “Why would I be bringing the tent? Did you at least remember sleeping bags?” “I thought we had a spell for that.” “We do?” “I think so?” This had gone on for two hours. Zibnizik wasn’t sure if he was still enraptured with Yuva, though he did know he wanted to scream. They currently were huddled underneath a piece of conjured tent. […]

Goldmight floated apart from the group. He smiled,and put his hands out to the fire. He basked in the warmth for a time. “You’re a lot like us, Bin.” Goldmight said. “The Leaves aren’t the best, or the most popular. We’re together, because we’re better that way.” “That’s a stupid way of putting it.” Pidelle said. she was enraptured in her books, making notes of a cobbled spell for a tent. “Is it?” Nutrose said. […]

There was rain in the trees. The soft downpour pittered down on the leaves, dabbing tears on the forest canopy. Beasts and birds flew away. They tried to find shelter and warmth from the weeping sky. One shelter moved slowly onwards. A carriage, with just over a half-dozen passengers, rolled over the dirt paths. The wheels churned through mud that was well on its way to becoming more water than earth. The carriage rolled to […]

“That boy is going to get himself killed.” Hilt muttered. “Because I’m going to be the one to do it.” “Hilt!” Book exclaimed. The sphinx ceased pacing, throwing her a look. “The Leaves?” Hilt asked. “Those rainbow castoff wannabee rebels? They’d find a way to muck this up even without a criminal organization in the area.” “And to top it off, Bin.” Book did a mental check of what he would need in order to […]