Tags : dragon

Fifty-two

Fifty-two

A Chapter by Isemay


Folding his arms across his bare chest, Kwes inspected his still pruny hands, “It wouldn’t be so bad if it were only the pretty girls I ha..
Fifty-three

Fifty-three

A Chapter by Isemay


Syr woke to cursing in the hall and Kaduil muttering under his breath, his face still pressed to the center of her chest.“I think they’re ..
Fifty-four

Fifty-four

A Chapter by Isemay


Cyran sat very still as the goddess rested her head in his lap and gazed up at him.“No one has ever done this with you, have they?”“..
Fifty-five

Fifty-five

A Chapter by Isemay


Running her fingers over the familiar writing, Syr could feel Hammersworn’s pride in the work. She hadn’t only written down the suggestion..
Fifty-six

Fifty-six

A Chapter by Isemay


Kwes turned the coin over in his hands, running his fingers over the two sigils. Syreilla’s made him angry, but Odos’ sigil… he did..
Fifty-seven

Fifty-seven

A Chapter by Isemay


“I want you to lay some of those before you leave, Rook. I’ll show you where.”Syr grinned as she cleared the wards away. “Uncl..
Fifty-eight

Fifty-eight

A Chapter by Isemay


Stepping through the door away from Eludora’s temple and back into a wooded area Cyran felt a mix of relief and nervousness. Syreilla suspected ..
Fifty-nine

Fifty-nine

A Chapter by Isemay


The time she’d been given in the dwarf mine had come to an end far sooner than she’d wanted it to. Syreilla had stayed up all night talkin..
Sixty

Sixty

A Chapter by Isemay


As unobtrusively as possible, Vezar opened a door in a city he’d once ruled over on the edge of Orileria. It still seemed to bustle with people ..
Sixty-one

Sixty-one

A Chapter by Isemay


The elf with unsettlingly large eyes stared back at her and tilted its head slightly. Syreilla nearly jumped when she realized he was imitating her.&l..
Sixty-two

Sixty-two

A Chapter by Isemay


Stepping through the door, Cyran inhaled deeply as the sea air washed over him. It was evening and the small copse of trees they were half hidden in w..
Sixty-three

Sixty-three

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla woke on a peculiar bed of woven branches with a blanket of fur and feathers pulled over her. Rubbing her eyes, she sat up and looked around; ..
Sixty-four

Sixty-four

A Chapter by Isemay


Cyran marvelled at the place his grandfather called home. Every surface shone with gold like the sun and the silken draperies in white and gold were d..
Sixty-five

Sixty-five

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla had managed to climb carefully up to the wooden beams and she sat on them wiggling some feeling back into her fingers. The wood above her was..
Sixty-six

Sixty-six

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla’s chamber was mostly bare when finished but Vezar had reassured the Divinity that she would be pleased. He knew that she preferred simp..
Sixty-seven

Sixty-seven

A Chapter by Isemay


Hevtos stepped back into the Rook’s chamber with a curious smile. He’d been looking forward to seeing the changes she’d made. Pausin..
Sixty-eight

Sixty-eight

A Chapter by Isemay


Kwes tried not to sigh as Amtalia climbed out of his bed.“I thought I’d be happy to have you stay, Kwes but you’re being a miserable..
Sixty-nine

Sixty-nine

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla returned to her chamber feeling light. It felt as if everything were falling into its proper place. She had a home here, Uncle didn’t s..
Seventy

Seventy

A Chapter by Isemay


Cyran rested his hand on Atos arm, “Grandfather, would the answer to those questions bring you less pain?”Atos’ jaw clenched and the..
Seventy-one

Seventy-one

A Chapter by Isemay


Syreilla felt Odos put a hand on her arm to bring her attention back to the interminably dull introductions that were a matter of formality between th..