A Joyous Interlude
Magic hung thickly in the frigid air around Market Square. Thicker even than the wreaths, garlands and baubles draped ostentatiously from every ancient balustrade, around every crooked doorway and within each frost-rimed window. String after string of...
Chronicles of Nahia - Prologue & Part 1
_Prologue_ _ _ _ _ Our story begins, as many do, at the beginning. Not the beginning of the tale, though, a particular snapshot of a protagonist's life, briefly contextualised and neatly packaged. No. Our story begins at _the beginning._ Of it all....