I've commented before about Kingdom of Amular's very generic RPGness and I'm here once again to harp on this point.  They releas...

Chapter 11: Holding Enlil sprinted through the open field as arrows skipped along the ground behind him.  He was covered in a thin layer o...

Chapter 10: Brother “I am not his brother.” Gurley’s tortured speech bounded around the dank cellar walls.  “He would not want you calling...

Chapter 9: Back to Castle Black Gurley was surprised when Jacco cut his restraints.  He would have stood if his legs would cooperate, but ...

Chapter 7: The Sentinels Orten had found the Sentinels just outside the reach of the storm’s edge. The smooth marble pillars hovered abov...

Ran out of juice today and didn't get more than a couple hundred words in which will roll over into tomorrow.

Note: I didn't get a good chance to edit this as I typed it offline and while away from home, so my apologies for any incompleteness if...

Chapter 4: The Storm Wall The ominous gray wall loomed over Gurley like a drooling hound staring down upon a pile of discarded dinner sc...

Chapter 3: The Eye It was morning when Enlil woke again. Darkened patches encircled his eyes and an uneasy air sat about him. “I’ve heard ...

Chapter 2: The Bastard’s Boys “Orten!”  Gurley shouted as he wobbled down the hallway.  “Orten!” He approached the steps and lifted his cr...