Draft 2019.04.19.01 – Graybard led the Evermore brothers from behind a large red barn near the village of Tuva. Home fires and torches outside dwellings pierced the darkness, making Tuva feel welcoming. Fences on either side of the road appeared to divide fields as pastures. The moon shared enough light to reveal a stone wall […]

Draft 2019.04.10.01 -0 “Graybard! Graybard!” shouted Josah as he watched the seasoned soldier run through the thicket. Graybard ignored the call to stop. He kept running forward, swinging his sword to clear his way through the underbrush. Josah could hear many Dragoons running through the woods. “Conall, Caleb squat down now!. Keep your hands in […]

Draft 2019.04.09.03 – The walk to Cornor didn’t take Josah long, as the burg was within the Southport borders. Pubs there avoided the Casselberry tariffs and scrutiny. As Josah reached Cornor Square, he paused. The burg and square hadn’t changed much over the years, except for the cobblestone road. Merchants left their wagons in the […]

Draft 2019.04.08.03 – The winds were light as a small crew prepared to hoist down a longboat from the side of the Molly Red. A tall, massive cog ship made of oak, the Molly Red had several masts, with the mainsail at the center. It had fore and stern castles for crew and guest quarters. […]

Draft 2019.04.08.01 — The rain slowed to a drizzle as a 10-year old boy made his way out of the Filgore Valley. With the dense forest and vegetation behind him, he ran towards the burg called Cornor. “I can’t believe I’m still alive,” Michael John Mayweather said out loud. “Those Dragoons would have killed me,” […]