At first snowfall, young Pestil took wreaths to her neighbors. Last was old Mr. Wormwood. He answered, smiled thanks, and ignored her questions of strange smells and hisses. Then shut the door. And Pestil tried not to think about the severed blue hand she’d seen reaching up from his alchemy table. If you like the […]
The wizard, Rengrant, sighed. He made such a tiny thing: A glass vial, concealable in a pocket or hand. Enough arcane explosive to clear a room… Enough vials could clear a battlefield. Bottled death. Easy and cheap. This would be the end of it. War would never be the same. If you like the vibe […]
The title pretty much says it all. Kevril Bersk—Monster hunter. Former knight of the Church… Left to follow a higher calling: To become the weapon of a goddess. Tamren Jorbough—Partner, bard extraordinaire, womanizer… Archimedes—Raven, psychopomp, secret weapon… Tragedy has struck the village of Keld. A young boy taken in the dead of night. The town […]
Reynolds spat on the tavern floor. “Tis cursed!” “I don’t care,” the pirate snarled. “Can ye’ take us there!” “Ain’t a matter o’ can. I won’t—” A coin purse hit the floor with a heavy clank. Reynolds twirled his moustache. “Ay, that be the sound o’ my mind changing.” If you like the vibe of […]
“The woods are lovely dark, and deep,” the fey whispers. “And you have promises to keep.” “Miles to go before I sleep,” I reply, already under its spell. “Miles to go before I sleep.” As I walk off into the gloom, I think the woods aren’t so scary anymore. If you like the vibe of […]
Samuel Fleming Books 