Lost to Dreams
The words stirred me. I knew he was not here, left but recently, for the bed was still warm, and smelled of him, and fragments of the conversation drifted to me as I dozed fitfully in his absence. Snow drifted on the mountain, but I was not cold. I...
The Warrior and the Wizard
The warrior paced in his cell. It had been humiliating enough that he had been defeated, but the baron's men had caught him unawares in the river, naked. However, they had left his armour and weapons on the shore, and dragged him back to the town as...