The Blade Runs In The Dark

It’s almost midnight. The tall trees of Sharpwood have already turned silent and the wind grows colder by every passing moment. I ride with my brethren. On today’s mission, there’s four of us. Sir Hoser, Lord Vakrol, Sir Pol, and me, Sir Jaroc. We ride on the narrow forest path that leads us out from … Continue reading The Blade Runs In The Dark