Author: Tom Elliot

Day Thirty-One in Draven’s Reach While Algar and his men collected the spent arrows, Nyra and I investigated the wisp’s cave. Just as I hoped, there was…

It turned out that the gorge in which New Haven was located had a spawn point. According to Algar, it was only a minor spawn point and…

Between one instant and the next, my thoughts slowed, and even thinking became hard. You have sustained shadow damage. Your void armor has reduced the damage incurred…

“A follower…” Nyra mused, her brows crinkled. “I’m assuming you don’t mean in the general sense of the word?” My lips twitched. “No, I’m referring to what…

Now that Nyra understood becoming a player wasn’t an automatic death sentence, she looked on the notion more favorably. In fact, if the eager glint in her…

Note, I’ve taken the comments in the last chapter onboard and have made a small, but significant change to the last lines of it. Instead of saying,…

I didn’t quite slam the door behind me. Matters were not proceeding as I had hoped, and instead of a grateful council, I was staring down the…

I froze. I hadn’t heard right. I couldn’t have. “Say that again,” I whispered. “The Adjudicator, he asked me to—” You have teleported 4 yards. I blurred…