We did not intend to be known as Demons. Like many of the things that happen in our lives it was an accidental occurrence... Master Bard Sheer'An and her family may have stopped the Ogre King from destroying Cel'mystry, but their adventures continue for the Gods are not about to let their lives become dull. Michal has been asked by the Great God of War to return to the Islands and stop the Shaougaun from persecuting the Busshidoe there and Redbow has been asked by the Woman to be Her Champion. The rest of the Gods have made it very clear that this quest should be a family affair. What is...
We did not intend to be known as Demons. Like many of the things that happen in our lives it was an accidental occurrence... Master Bard Sheer'An and ...
"What ails you Lodestone?" Sheer'An asked, "you look like you have lost a battle with the demons of hell." "I have," Lodestone said morosely. "Mother wishes us to spend several weeks with her at Battleplay Hall. She wants to make sure that you and the rest of my 'fasting family are properly introduced to our Clan." "Your mother wants to meet all of us?" Sheer'An exclaimed, "this could be a very big problem indeed." Thus begins one of the most challenging adventures that Sheer'An and her family have ever undertaken. Lodestone, Sheer'An's mate, Highborn, Mage, Scholar and reluctant leader of...
"What ails you Lodestone?" Sheer'An asked, "you look like you have lost a battle with the demons of hell." "I have," Lodestone said morosely. "Mother ...
I do not know how many times the glass had turned before I sat bolt upright in the bed. My body was drenched with cold sweat. The sound of a silent scream echoed in my head. It grew louder and resolved itself into a single madness tinged word. "Noooooooo " The Celesta elf Ty'more is a priestess of the Wanderer, the God of travelers, ritual magic and righteous retribution. Her friend Sopwith, is a Sprite who is dedicated to creating chaos. While Ty'more's life is has never been dull, it becomes more chaotic than even she could imagine when the Wanderer sends her to find Lodestone, the Master...
I do not know how many times the glass had turned before I sat bolt upright in the bed. My body was drenched with cold sweat. The sound of a silent sc...