David M Pitchford : Writing

Chapter 11: That Troll Again

Chapter 11: That Troll Again

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 11: That Troll Again Four days later, dusk approached as Belkynn finally picked up Damar’s trail again. She crowed her triumph, findi..
Chapter 12: Kreathania

Chapter 12: Kreathania

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 12: Kreathania She awoke some time later. The stars seemed unnaturally bright. She realized that the moon had set, that sunrise was less th..
Chapter 13: Sacrifice

Chapter 13: Sacrifice

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


The things we do for love . . .
Chapter 14: Sacrifice

Chapter 14: Sacrifice

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 14: Sacrifice “I believe we’re as ready as we’re going to get,” Belkynn announced at sunrise three weeks later. She..
Chapter 15: One Last Thing

Chapter 15: One Last Thing

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 15: One Last Thing “Storm coming,” Belkynn said, glancing at the dark banks of cloud overhead. “We just made it past one..
Chapter 16: Against the Naxhtok

Chapter 16: Against the Naxhtok

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 16: Against the Naxhtok At the edge of the mists, she recalled the bundle Kreathania had given her. She knew it was important, so she pulle..
Chapter 17: The Telling Dream

Chapter 17: The Telling Dream

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 17: The Telling Dream The mists parted before her, and Belkynn realized that she had fallen into dreams. Within the dream, she closed her e..
Chapter 18: Reunited

Chapter 18: Reunited

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 18: Reunited She awoke to the smell of cooking meat. It tugged at her empty stomach, which tugged her from the comfort of sleep. Belkynn mo..
Chapter 19: Work with What You Have

Chapter 19: Work with What You Have

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


Chapter 19: Work With What You Have “What in the name of She-Who-Dreams!” Belkynn lurched from her sleep, nostrils filled with a barely..
Chapter 20: Venom

Chapter 20: Venom

A Chapter by David M Pitchford


"Watch for their fangs. Their blades can only cut you to pieces; their venom is more vile . . ."