"I'm not sure my daughter would want one such as him," the Councilor finished.
Tag: Magic
Glimpse into the Vault: ‘Councilor’
His clothes were the fitted finery that the wandering druids talked of in stories, but they itched and made him feel that much more out of place.
Glimpse into the Vault: ‘Always New Country’ P.9
When the golden Eye broke through the rim of the world and sent its first rays racing over the flowing green the draping eaves shimmered.
Glimpse into the Vault: ‘Always New Country’ P.8
I want to know why you forced me out here, when you don't need my help.
Glimpse into the Vault: ‘Always New Country’ P.7
His face was impatient. He knew Liz had something she'd been waiting to say- he'd have to have been blind not to.
Glimpse into the Vault: ‘Always New Country’ P.6
No one would ever get lost, traveling from Thornbrook, to whatever this new place on the frontier would be.
Glimpse into the Vault: ‘Always New Country’ P.5
Liz was still unable to get her mind to work, but the name of the monsters wandered from her lips easily enough.
Glimpse into the Vault: Friend
“This guy would have to be a mage, or a god.”
Glimpse into the Vault: ‘She’ P.8
He clasped the cold hand with both of his own and made sure not to squeeze it when she hesitated. He couldn't force her.
The Dragon’s Groom: Chapter 2 Sc. 2
“To the Eye!” Came the yell of glory from the Savv. Spears broke like branches snapping in a squall.