Author: Tom Elliot

Before searching the camp, checking my Game messages, or attending to the dead, I secured the gate. I didn’t expect the Marauder teams to arrive until dawn,…

I was right. Not a single soul stirred as I padded from bunk to bunk, murdering the Marauders in their sleep. After the first dozen victims, I…

Two hours later, I opened my eyes. The Marauders’ raucous laughter and loud singing had died down, leaving only the sound of clinking glasses and soft murmurs,…

I didn’t immediately head into the Marauder camp. If the Hound could track me from the ambush spot to here—and at this point, I had to assume…

Hi all, The last chapter of book 4 has been posted, and as said earlier, I plan on taking a break in March. The story will resume…

The Marauder did not go far. Thirty minutes later, Tevin stumbled to a halt in front of a tall palisade. Twenty yards behind him and perched on…

“Where’d he go?” Tevin whispered. You have healed yourself. Your health is at 65%. “He’s hiding,” the first mage replied. “Be careful. He’s still close.” “What is…

My first target, of course, was Hosen. Disregarding the battling players about me, I materialized behind the priest’ cloudy gray shield. You have teleported 25 yards. My…

After a satisfying, if rushed, meal, I headed back to my room. There was a reason I’d asked for a room on the top floor. It gave…