Finding the Faith: Part One Just as I was taking the soup pot off of the fire, my father came into the small house grumbling that my brother had shirked his evening chores again to gossip...
The Fine Art of Battle: Part Four Since I'd left, I'd learned the way of the sword. Tuan had insisted that if I join the crew of the Cyodrake's Gaze that I know how to defend myself and my shipmates...