Isemay : Writing

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla glared into the fire as she drank her mead. Kaddal had begged her to help him on this job. Tricky, but a high reward, he’d said. F*****..
Chapter 2

Chapter 2

A Chapter by Isemay


The black mist drove him forward. The agony of not being able to breathe and not being able to die was more than he could bear. Olthon would pay for t..
Chapter 3

Chapter 3

A Chapter by Isemay


Riding hard in the opposite direction did cross her mind as Syreilla made her way up the foot of the mountain to the bare stone face. But the lich wou..
Chapter 4

Chapter 4

A Chapter by Isemay


The jarring impact stirred him from his slumber. Vezar’s eyes opened in the blackness and he realized he was face down. Sealed in the stone sarc..
Chapter 5

Chapter 5

A Chapter by Isemay


Waking in the pitch black it took Syreilla a moment to remember where she was. She immediately felt around for the circlet which had fallen off as she..
Chapter 6

Chapter 6

A Chapter by Isemay


The half-elf was a thief. If Olthon was still alive he would be mortified. Vezar couldn’t stop smiling looking at her. “What house do you ..
Chapter 7

Chapter 7

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla climbed a tree for the night and settled in. That was probably the last she’d see of Vezar. She hoped that the barman would eventually ..
Chapter 8

Chapter 8

A Chapter by Isemay


The sun was rising as Vezar arrived in the clearing with the cart and box. He watched Syreilla climb from her place in the tree and look at him in baf..
Chapter 9

Chapter 9

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla listened in fascination as Syvilas told of a seer who had warned him of his impending defeat. The woman had told him he would be imprisoned i..
Chapter 10

Chapter 10

A Chapter by Isemay


The way she hung on his words reminded Syvilas of the courtesans who had been eager for his favor. Yet it was much easier to believe her interest was ..

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