vel cirak

The wall loomed ahead. Erin continued to plod along, clank of heavy armor the only companion for miles. Every square inch of his impressive and imposing frame was encased in steel so that only a narrow slit for his eyes showed any flesh at all. The perfect avatar of Her Justice. Even if the...

There had been murmurs around the city and outlier settlements outside Vel Cirak that a monster had claimed the life of a merchant on the road. Many were quick to blame a werewolf, something capable of ruining the life of a loving family, but Cleo knew there had to be more to it. Yes, the facts...

"Bastard." The growl strained in her throat as the crisp air felt like a knife at her neck, the cold seeping in from the opened window to her room. They had all arrived at the inn late last night, covered in dirt and weary from travel. They had been assigned to share rooms, and Quinnick was to...