0 The group sat around the embers of their campfire. The light licked feebly up the moss-encrusted stonework ruins that surrounded them....

0 I stand alone in the plush room. It is small, but richly decorated, as befits my station. The fireplace in front of me crackles, its...

The art for this short story was provided by a close friend of mine, the wonderfully talented Kalhens, which you can find over at:...

The Art for this chapter was provided by a close friend of mine, the wonderfully talented Kalhens, who you can find over at:...