Syreilla put her heels to the horse as if she were going back toward the tomb. There were tracks that led off to little towns and tracks that lead int..
Vezar closed his eyes and prayed silently to Zyulla. He needed more time with Syreilla to get her to choose him over her husband. To be without her fo..
Malav turned the long slender black staff in his hands. It was not the blade of his father nor the double headed axe of his grandfather. It was an ins..