The Dragon Librarian of Winter Hallows
The fallen snows library, the crown jewell of this little village, looked more like the aftermath of a battle scene of a fantasy novel involving the wee little ones and gnomes or something of the like.
A Date at the Monster Bar - Willow and Amari TFs
There was a mix of wolves, werewolves, demons, dragons, gryphons... everything that would fit right at home in a fantasy novel. one of the demons limped over to a chair, sporting some injuries, bruise marks around the neck, and a broken horn.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Eighty Five - Ninety One
\*\*\*\*\* **Chapter Eighty Five** \*\*\*\*\* Korakos hung limp from his mother's jaws as she bound up the stairs. With her every step, he bobbled back and forth beneath her head, paws tucked up against his body. She reached the top floor in...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Eight
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Sixty Eight \*\*\*\*\* When days bled into weeks, and weeks blurred into months, Vakaal stopped keeping track. Most days were the same. The servants woke him in the morning, with breakfast. He ate and bathed, and went to the...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Six
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Fifty Six \*\*\*\*\* Shrouded in a veil of crumbling dream, Revaramek followed the music. Behind him, there was only darkness, and silence. Ahead of him was also dark, but there was song, there was life. He crawled towards the...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Four
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Sixty Four \*\*\*\*\* The creak of the door opening startled Vakaal from his fitful slumber. He jumped to his feet, reaching for his knife. But it hadn't been it his hip since the day he was caught. Though his shaping remained, it...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty One
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Twenty One \*\*\*\*\* Mother was already gone when the hatchling awoke. Her dawn farewell was a drowsy memory of loving licks and soft murmurs woven into his dreams. The scraps of old fur and hide she slept usually upon were...
Healing
Nothing you won't find in a typical fantasy novel. some of my formatting was lost in transition, so it's possible a thought or two isn't in italics. ayle yanked the kobold spear from rith's punctured armor, tearing a fair amount of flesh back with it.
Chapter Two - Sympatico
Then she realized that the book in miyatsu's hands was not a science text, but one of the fantasy novels she was fond of. she watched him for a moment with the book. something was odd.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Six
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Sixty Six \*\*\*\*\* The men in robes awoke Vakaal early in the morning every day. Their servants brought him food, and water. So far, the servants had treated him kindly. Some of them made small talk with the pup as he ate....
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Nine
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Seventy Nine \*\*\*\*\* Revaramek paced before the world-gate. Terrified indecision left him paralyzed inside. Though he knew what he had to do, that did not stop him from second guessing it. Maybe, given time, he could talk...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Sixty \*\*\*\*\* "You should learn to hunt." "I _know_ how to hunt." Revaramek arched his neck. He flicked his spines out, trying to glare at Nyramyn. As always, the way she smiled at him, the tiny tilt of her head, it was...