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0.8. – The north passage

      The skies were changing. Bits of buildings, places from Endarth, all appeared and then melted away like ghosts, in a constantly changing rhythm. Sometimes quickly, at others exasperatingly slowly, but they were always landmark places, places where the blood had flowed, or...

0.7. – Unwavering faith

      Tzadik raised a hand and reined in her horse. Behind her, Sergal repeated the order, bringing the whole Division to a halt. Before them stood Fort Tesónica, the most imposing castle in all of Damardas.       The fortress, built from...

0.6. – The Line of the Oath

      The logs in the fireplace were blazing away fiercely, but Ayla threw another one on anyway and rubbed her hands together. Everything was changing, faster than she’d anticipated. The ghostly shapes and structures of Endarth kept on appearing in the sky, and...

0.3. – Silent death

      The candle flickered on the dusty table whilst Ayla sat meditating with her legs crossed on the floor in the middle of the log cabin’s dining room.       She’d managed to silence the voices. Now she was sure that they...

0.2. – The banished wolf

      The magical light sparkled behind the windows of the old log cabin. Inside, Ayla, the last of the Order of Interventors, was feeling powerful once again. The magic fizzed and crackled around her; alive, indomitable, just as it had in the old...