The scent of burning wax hung in the air. Vehla gasped in another lungful of air. It felt odd somewhat to breath, as if the air was not filling her lungs no matter how much she took in. She looked … Continue reading
The young Knight had plodded through the dense fog for what felt like a week now, maybe longer. Her provisions had been whittled to the barest scraps. It felt as if the very air was draining her energy. The more … Continue reading
Been too long, I had better start using this blog again I reckon.