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Alternating bangs of axes were echoing throughout the forest. After all those years the men had their own rhythm of work. They were relying on..

Light from a single torch in the moonless night was falling on their faces and highlighting lines of crude idol representing a god from an old..

I can not wait that long. Baldimera thought with her sight raised up to the starlit sky. She sought the moon with her eyes for past several nig..

“Yasen, may I come in?” asked Preslav sheepishly. Even though humility was unusual for him, he had come to a conclusion that it wo..

“Yasen, you were right! I did’t return on my feet!” cried a man passing Yasen on a horse. “Ehm, that’s good for y..

It was evening and the inn was quiet. Few men were enjoying their break from work and Lada had enough time to think about her future. She was ..

“If you don’t stop bleating I will really have to kill you!” shouted Baldimera angrily at the creature floundering on the floo..

“I don’t need you anymore. However, you, aparently, need me. So I have concluded that it would be best for you to do everything I ..

“It was horrible! I was walking along the road back home, when I heard beating of hoofs. I thought it was a stranded elk, or even worse,..

Baldimera shook. Mirava wasn’t around, neither was the goat-man. And the dream again! She had to find out what it meant. She thought it ..