In a closed off room in Morgy’s warehouse, the light from a few burnished lanterns illuminated the scene. Baneck gripped the handle of Tungstil, eager to unsheathe the blade. “I still can’t believe I’m letting you do this,” Honee said with flat effect, as she stood beside a long table. “I can’t believe you’d do…
Make Your Enemy Sweat, But Don’t Underestimate Them
Kamep the spear-sharpener stood at the table where the heads were piled. Sye-nitch nearly pitied the low-ranking tribe-mate, as he told again of how a gang from the Blister-foot tribe had brought them into the Druntuss section of the undercity, staying only long enough to dump them in front of him, toss him the victims’…
The Best Trap Makes For the Sweetest Vengeance
Thanks to the dark-vision granted by her headband, Fawnlum saw the five north-side tri-cleorps moving in, on the pair of decoys sitting by the fire. Halrick and Caitlyn faced each other quietly, for all intents oblivious to any danger. From her perch in their fourth nest-site, which the humans had built themselves, after the dwarves…
One Must Be Patient, to Craft Something Right
Even with his necklace, Baneck still felt a bit of warmth, with his hands resting so close to the metal, and the orange glow bathing his skin. He could feel the curiosity pouring off Morgy, as she looked over his shoulder. Not that he liked somebody watching his every move, but he could appreciate her…
Toiling away
Baneck had once told Fawnlum, that a smith had to be as good at making something, as the mightiest warrior was at fighting. She saw the connection, and did believe in the roles that other trades – crafting, farming, and building – played to fulfill the good of a people. However, she thought the ability…
People Make the Victory
Crassifax Bellhold, Hammermound dwarf smith working in East Osterly, smiled up at Fawnlum through his densely whiskered face, as she beheld the product of his labors. After Sienna and Dreighton had delivered Banacheck’s note, he had asked few questions, but went right to work. In the time it took the other humans and dwarves to…
The Bud of an Idea Leads to a Plan
The industrious sounds rang out from two of Morgy’s forges. Baneck worked in the one, and Granholm and Torsar toiled next door. Baneck took the warning – a pebble tossed by Honee – as a sign, and quickly poured the molten iron onto the sparkling scale sitting in the stone basin. No sooner had he…
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Gallery Chapter 1
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- Don’t mess with these girls
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- If Optimus Prime and 1980’s She-Ra had a daughter
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- She’s not just a magical nerd
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- She’ll let you live. Unless you try to steal her gold.
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- You don’t know she’s there until you’re dead.
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- The hard-working man
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Gallery Chapter 4
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- We must part for now.
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- The Idiot Hero
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- You’re going to charge how much?
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Gallery Chapter 9
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