Dennis burst through the door with a frantic look in his eyes. "Dragon!" he screamed.
Part I It was midnight in Fairyland, and a moonless night sky flooded the Forest of Wrin with darkness. Goom couldn't sleep despite his exhaustion.
"Oh shit" Dennis said. Goom turned his back on his brother and walked toward the town of Kuurlok.
Goom awoke the next morning, grateful for his first night of restful sleep in several days, but that only lasted until Goom saw that the minstrels were gone and they'd stolen everything. "No! No!" Go...
On the far side of the chamber there was a sleeping Vaerkuna, and Fewla laid near its feet. She was alive. The rise and fall of her torso was barely visible across the dark expanse of the cave chambe...
It was as if a giant, mythical beast were closing in on them, and here they were, shouting on its doorstep. The sound indicated that whatever was approaching them was getting nearer and nearer. It d...
Fewla's journey was so swift and uneventful, that we can just skip over the whole thing and pick up with her later. Goom trudged along behind the five Ulimni. His body still ached from the spell cast ...
The dragon took to the sky to get a better view of her victim. Goom stretched and strained as he climbed nearer and nearer to the glowing lute. A cacophony of geologic destruction was all around...
Out of the smoke, Sil-kuru emerged atop his six-legged steed. In one hand he held the reins, in the other, a long, curved blade. Fewla was tied up and laying in front of him. "Smuggler!" Sil-kuru sho...
Dennis and Fewla watched his go, but Murt was already walking in the opposite direction. Now that he was traveling alone and in the open, with neither the Forest of Wrin nor the Cave of Whispers to c...
The Vaerkuna gathered itself and grabbed the wilted faun with one of its giant clawed hands before letting out a half-hearted roar and retreating from the cave. "Murt? Murt?" Dennis was holding his he...
On the far bank of the river, a good distance from the end of the chase, Goom was coughing up water. He'd never felt so unthirsty in his life. He crawled toward the cover of the forest before him and ...
Goom, Murt, and Dennis found a boulder to shield them from the blaze, but Fewla was not so lucky. While the dragon reloaded her fire breath, Goom picked up Fewla,
"Take us there," Goom commanded. His eyes narrowed and a smile made its way to the corner of his mouth. "Great plan. I love it," Dennis added dismissively. "And what about the ale?"
Back near the top of the mountains, Goom had been placed on a sort of altar like some type of sacrifice. He understood that the occult display of sorcery in which the Ulimni had cast a ring of fire ab...
"Oh, good. They're showing us how to get out of this miserable place," Murt said as he followed his brother toward the tunnel. Dennis sighed, but he followed as well. With some painstaking effort in ...
"Martin!" Dennis yelled with his arms outstretched. The weasel knocked him to the ground with his nose and was sniffing him all over while Dennis giggled and fought him off. "Okay, Martin," Murt said...
The dragon continued to hover in the air before Goom, but she produced no fire. She was spellbound by the dwarf who nimbly plucked at her heartstrings. Goom's gamble had paid off. He'd noticed the con...
"Well, what is the right answer if you're so smart?" Dennis asked. "I don't know," he replied. He made a mental note to ask his brother when he saw him again.
Martin still enjoyed the incredible speed afforded to him by virtue of the dragon heartstring on his forepaw. He zipped around like a hummingbird with ADHD, and he was able to elude the spells. "Goom!...
Dennis burst through the door with a frantic look in his eyes. "Dragon!" he screamed.
Part I It was midnight in Fairyland, and a moonless night sky flooded the Forest of Wrin with darkness. Goom couldn't sleep despite his exhaustion.
"Oh shit" Dennis said. Goom turned his back on his brother and walked toward the town of Kuurlok.
Goom awoke the next morning, grateful for his first night of restful sleep in several days, but that only lasted until Goom saw that the minstrels were gone and they'd stolen everything. "No! No!" Go...
On the far side of the chamber there was a sleeping Vaerkuna, and Fewla laid near its feet. She was alive. The rise and fall of her torso was barely visible across the dark expanse of the cave chambe...
It was as if a giant, mythical beast were closing in on them, and here they were, shouting on its doorstep. The sound indicated that whatever was approaching them was getting nearer and nearer. It d...
Fewla's journey was so swift and uneventful, that we can just skip over the whole thing and pick up with her later. Goom trudged along behind the five Ulimni. His body still ached from the spell cast ...
The dragon took to the sky to get a better view of her victim. Goom stretched and strained as he climbed nearer and nearer to the glowing lute. A cacophony of geologic destruction was all around...
Out of the smoke, Sil-kuru emerged atop his six-legged steed. In one hand he held the reins, in the other, a long, curved blade. Fewla was tied up and laying in front of him. "Smuggler!" Sil-kuru sho...
Dennis and Fewla watched his go, but Murt was already walking in the opposite direction. Now that he was traveling alone and in the open, with neither the Forest of Wrin nor the Cave of Whispers to c...
The Vaerkuna gathered itself and grabbed the wilted faun with one of its giant clawed hands before letting out a half-hearted roar and retreating from the cave. "Murt? Murt?" Dennis was holding his he...
On the far bank of the river, a good distance from the end of the chase, Goom was coughing up water. He'd never felt so unthirsty in his life. He crawled toward the cover of the forest before him and ...
Goom, Murt, and Dennis found a boulder to shield them from the blaze, but Fewla was not so lucky. While the dragon reloaded her fire breath, Goom picked up Fewla,
"Take us there," Goom commanded. His eyes narrowed and a smile made its way to the corner of his mouth. "Great plan. I love it," Dennis added dismissively. "And what about the ale?"
Back near the top of the mountains, Goom had been placed on a sort of altar like some type of sacrifice. He understood that the occult display of sorcery in which the Ulimni had cast a ring of fire ab...
"Oh, good. They're showing us how to get out of this miserable place," Murt said as he followed his brother toward the tunnel. Dennis sighed, but he followed as well. With some painstaking effort in ...
"Martin!" Dennis yelled with his arms outstretched. The weasel knocked him to the ground with his nose and was sniffing him all over while Dennis giggled and fought him off. "Okay, Martin," Murt said...
The dragon continued to hover in the air before Goom, but she produced no fire. She was spellbound by the dwarf who nimbly plucked at her heartstrings. Goom's gamble had paid off. He'd noticed the con...
"Well, what is the right answer if you're so smart?" Dennis asked. "I don't know," he replied. He made a mental note to ask his brother when he saw him again.
Martin still enjoyed the incredible speed afforded to him by virtue of the dragon heartstring on his forepaw. He zipped around like a hummingbird with ADHD, and he was able to elude the spells. "Goom!...