Twas The Night Before Winter Veil
Twas The Night Before Winter Veil by Chris Herron ‘Twas the night before Winter Veil, when to my utter surprise There stood Greatfather Winter, a sad look in his eyes “What’s wrong with the […]
Twas The Night Before Winter Veil by Chris Herron ‘Twas the night before Winter Veil, when to my utter surprise There stood Greatfather Winter, a sad look in his eyes “What’s wrong with the […]
Welcome to the Machine by Chris Herron “High Executor Darthalia, It has come to my attention that you have put in a request for transfer on no less than 14 occasions. While I understand […]
The Ballad of Maximillian by Chris Herron “Look squire, yon maiden has lost her purse to the sulfurous waters of the Golakka hot springs.” Maximillian pulled his horse to face back down the hill […]
The Samophlange by Chris Herron Nikkhi had never particularly liked Bilgewater Harbor. Sure, the smell of smoke and caustic fumes reminded her of home, and they even made the explosives with just the right […]
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