“Ag, you need to lighten up. This whole straight-arrow thing really kills the mood. A good-lookin’ guy like you shouldn’t be so somber…”. She smiled, trying to get him to return the smile. It was her way. Courtenay Nightglade had recently been promoted out of one of the more prestigious schools of magic in Orsholon…
Traveling through the Zeremel Forest along the Orsholon/Lawcrane Road can be a peaceful, serene experience. The sound of birds singing, the wind through the trees, and the rays of sun that peeked through the canopy high above felt like you were walking through Nature’s cathedral. Not this day. Courtenay was in rare form. “Does this…
As the party broke camp, the sleep seemed to have bolstered the general mood. Even Agnese Oatspell seemed a little more relaxed. But he still was wondering about the shadow he saw overnight. He kept it to himself, as all it would do is raise speculation, and at this point, that would be unproductive. The…
