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The Wolf-Beast
Alastor woke! His senses sharpened and in one smooth movement, he rose—the labrys in his hand. The lamp had died…
The Journey Continues
About a league down the road, Alastor heard a familiar noise. Braying mules. He ran up to the crest of…
A Sleepless Night
Gathering his wits about him, Alastor climbed down the tree and darted to the dead molly. Catching sight of the…
Wolves’ Tracks
Alastor continued the journey, steadily leading his mules deeper into the wooded country, further than he had ever ventured. He…
A Welcomed Rest
‘You will not get to meet your friend, the ore merchant,’ said Theron. ‘He came by two days ago and…
The Danger Passes, for now
The howling died and the wolf attack did not materialize. The mules relaxed, and even Iola, the homing pigeon, tucked…
The Winding Path
- Alastor took the hill road which went around the town of Attica. The byway was a narrow path, one…
A (not so) Simple Journey
'Avoid Attica, my friend,' said Neleos. 'Your wild talk makes you a heretic in their eyes. Heed the words of…
Errors of Quality
When I conducted a seminar on fiction writing, not surprisingly, the question of self-publishing popped up. The general slant is…