Reitz pulled his horse up beneath the drooping branches of a stand of big oaks. “Ayla and Patul can go to the inn while I show you the house. We’ll be off as soon as you lift the medal,” he said. “Not so fast.” Wrai turned his horse to gaze Read more…
The by-blow. Those words stung for a long time. The fact was he hadn’t gone hungry, not much anyway. His mother had a beautiful voice. She’d joined a new company of players and they’d traveled from city to city. When that one went under, they’d joined another. But a singer’s Read more…
CHAPTER ONE Wrai propped his boots on the rungs of the chair opposite him and took a deep drink of his ale, mentally cursing being stuck in this cesspit of a town. Why Krelton of all town in the four dukedoms of Ardalak? The storm seemed to have kept most Read more…