You may have noticed that it’s a Tuesday, and there’s no story post. There are two reasons for this. For one, I have almost no backlog. For another, it’s Winter Wargaming season! Now, I’d been planning on starting a long-term … Continue reading
This is, obviously, some alternate history. See the commentary post for more. The sounds of revelry blanketed the fields south of Syderskogholm, at times almost seeming to echo from the mountains to the south. The army had returned victorious over … Continue reading
It’s Thanksgiving, and that means two things: 1. Your author is going on a break of at least one week. 2. He didn’t realize that he didn’t have enough in his notebook for a regular post today. So you end … Continue reading
Sif opened her eyes, a sense of wrongness gnawing at her. High overhead, the moons shone amidst a blanket of stars, their light filtering through the branches. Falthejn was sitting up in his bedroll, keeping watch toward the hedges. They’d … Continue reading
Sorry for the late one. My wife and I had a little adventure yesterday involving tire shops and early-morning vehicular lifting.
She had another choice. Falthejn’s warning about magic stuck with her. Even with all the risks, the life of a magiker seemed good enough. If he had told her the truth about her chances, she had a chance to do … Continue reading
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Sif kept to herself, sitting across the clearing from Alfhilde and Hrothgar. She’d spoken a little with all of the others about little things, and played with Jakob a little bit before the baby had gone to sleep. She wasn’t … Continue reading
Looking back through my notes, I see that Jakob was originally called Isaak. If I could go back, I think I’d probably edit him out, and in fact, that’s probably what I’ll do when I edit this one for publication. … Continue reading
The rest of the day passed uneventfully. The terrain grew rougher, the trees more twisted, and the soil more rocky as they went. They were in the worst of it, as Falthejn remembered from the march down, and as Hrothgar … Continue reading
