Posted August 30, 2013
“Still others like Fifd of New Teed, say that beneath the Pelinal’s star-armor was a chest that gaped open to show no heart, only a red rage shaped diamond-fashion, singing like a mindless dragon, and that this was proof that he was a myth-echo, and that where he trod were shapes of the first urging...
Posted August 27, 2013
“Welcome back Father! I trust business is good,” Haakon greeted Aron with a wide smile at their weekly dinner. They kept their own households in the Imperial City, though the eldest son knew he was funded completely by the extraordinary business acumen of his father. Haakon was not completely awa...
Elara's Song, Chapter Thirteen
Posted August 26, 2013
Onmund leaned against the wall of the Temple of the One, hands tucked into the sleeves of his fresh blue robes, a welcome change from the dirty olive tunic he had traveled in. Dusky shadows enveloped him as he gazed across the street at the residence of the First Emissary of the Aldmeri Dominion to...
Posted August 26, 2013
“[and Pelinal] came to Perrif’s camp of rebels holding a sword and mace, both encrusted with the smashed viscera of elven faces, feathers and magic beads, which were the markings of the Ayleidoon, stuck to the redness that hung from his weapons, and he lifted them, saying: “These were their eastern ...
Elara's Song, Chapter Eleven, part two
Posted October 4, 2012
Elara walked Dorthe back to her empty home. The little girl placed her hand on the doorknob and turned to look up at Elara. “I leave at first light, Dorthe, and you are welcome to join me,” Elara soothed, tucking a loose strand of hair behind the girl’s ear. Dorthe bowed her head, biting her lip. ...