Morgan Mackenzie savored the sensations of the valley winds against her skin. The trip back to her valley had taken almost two weeks, and would have taken longer without the Titan to help clear the path for the wagons and Dana’s mob...
2019-07-14 12:24:40 +0000 UTC View Post
Rella felt the words reverberate in her chest. Speaking with the full voice of the Mantle was unnerving at the best of times, and while never actually painful, it still took her several moments to recover. A Gathering was an occasion ...
2019-07-11 04:36:41 +0000 UTC View Post
Millie Thatcher sat on a horse for once, instead of riding on the back of Hett’s wagon. Nearly a month since the battle the soldiers now referred to as the Day of Thunder and Mud, and they were finally approaching the City of Prophe...
2019-07-04 09:12:28 +0000 UTC View Post
Morgan Mackenzie clapped her hands with satisfaction, giggling and dancing in place. “That was awesome!” she said after Althenea shifted forms several more times in Terisa’s hand. The discordant sense of confusion no longer radi...
2019-06-25 09:18:47 +0000 UTC View PostFirst off i want to thank all of you guys for your support of Skyclad. Even though things have been hectic at home yall have stuck by me, and that's awesome.
We're closing in on the end of the first book. It doesn't feel as satisfying as a t...
2019-06-22 20:40:06 +0000 UTC View Post
Terisa Aras lay prone on the top of the western corner tower above the walls of Castra Pristis, propped up somewhat comfortably on the bed of a wagon that had been temporarily commandeered for Dana’s current endeavor. The Worldwalke...
2019-06-18 20:49:02 +0000 UTC View Post
Morgan Mackenzie found herself in a dream. She knew it was a dream. She stood at the entrance to Dina’s Diner, the same tiny shop where her parents had taken her to lunch every Sunday through her entire childhood, the same place whe...
2019-06-09 06:03:13 +0000 UTC View Post
Calvin Descroix looked through a spyglass at the refugee encampment. Practically a fort already, he thought, despite less than a quarter of a day to dig in. Angled trenches marred the direct upslope approach, the onl...
2019-05-30 21:16:50 +0000 UTC View Post
Millie Thatcher sat on the back of a wagon, happily eating her breakfast of a thick slice of fried bacon and a biscuit. She washed them down with water from a skin before replacing the stopper with a twist of her hand and fingers that...
2019-05-28 16:59:11 +0000 UTC View PostFirst off thank you, everyone, for your support! I'm fully moved into my grandmother's old house! No more homelessness! The inheritance included the inconvenience of the remaining balance on the mortgage, and it took some negotiating with the bank...
2019-05-26 16:34:25 +0000 UTC View Post
Millie Thatcher sat on the back of a wagon, cradling the nub that was all that remained of her left arm. The rest of her felt as empty and numb as the now-lost limb. The General’s wife had made a cleaner amputation than any but the ...
2019-05-20 02:17:57 +0000 UTC View Post
Morgan Mackenzie was burning. So too was everything around her. Faintly, as though from a distance, she could hear pained screams and high-pitched whimpers that barely cut through the roaring wind and flame that swirled around her and...
2019-05-16 21:50:27 +0000 UTC View Postjust testing something, nothing to see here:)
2019-05-15 03:00:52 +0000 UTC View PostFinally! I has the intarwebz at my own place. I have two chapters on deck for yall this week, and they'll be coming up in a day or two. just please be patient with me a short while longer, so i can get all caught up and back on schedule without sa...
2019-05-14 00:51:30 +0000 UTC View PostLulu knew that something was terribly wrong.
Someone had stepped forwards from the friendly gathering around the mealtime campfire, and sent out a pulse that had pushed all but the strongest into unconsciousness.
The scrubby had only had the...
Terisa Aras sat on a stool a short distance away from the firepit where her husband was cooking supper. This wouldn’t ordinarily be remarkable, but he was cooking supper for the third time in one evening. A few hours ago, Dana and ...
It had been a long journey.
Her mistress had been running flat-out for two days and two nights, barely stopping to eat and rest, and the loyal scrubby had come along for the ride. Sometimes she had clung tightly to her mistress...
2019-04-28 18:02:39 +0000 UTC View Post
Morgan Mackenzie was running again. This, in itself, was not a new occurrence. In fact, she had spent most of her waking hours since arriving on Anfealt running; she was either running towards something she wanted to eat, or ...
2019-04-22 18:06:11 +0000 UTC View Post
Terisa Aras stood atop the western gate of an ancient stone fort, watching the last few wagons of the Expedition’s caravan finish their journey across an equally-ancient bridge. The fort was named Castra Pristis, and the br...
2019-04-15 05:03:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Morgan Mackenzie, flush with pride at her latest accomplishment, was eating honey. In addition to being delicious, the honey also carried medicinal properties, which ended up being a happy discovery after she fought a swarm of [Sting-...
2019-04-08 11:53:55 +0000 UTC View PostFirst off I want to thank all of you for your support. If this keeps up, I may very well manage to support myself by writing. If you had asked me a year ago where I would be today, I would have laughed sadly and said "living in a cardboard box und...
2019-03-30 16:11:57 +0000 UTC View Post
Noah Rowland sat in a laboratory, making minute adjustments to a piece of equipment that, to him, bore striking resemblance to an advanced medical scanning machine from Earth. One had to, he supposed, make allowances for the differenc...
2019-03-30 01:15:53 +0000 UTC View Post
Lord-Commander Terrick stood on the uppermost balcony of Wardenholt, the Warden’s traditional headquarters, looking down over the city of Stormbreak. A nervous pall lay over the entire city, an aura of uncertain dread over what was ...
2019-03-25 18:32:40 +0000 UTC View Post
When Rella awoke, she was surrounded by darkness, and she was floating. More importantly, she was well and truly alone. For the first time since accepting the Mantle, she didn’t have a constant flood of visions gnawing at the back o...
2019-03-16 12:46:54 +0000 UTC View PostMy grandmother died today. She'd been on full time hospice care 24/7 as it had gotten to where I simply was not enough to do it alone, and she passed amid family and friends in her own house shortly after noon.
The next chapter will be delay...
2019-03-13 19:59:36 +0000 UTC View Post
Morgan Mackenzie crouched atop the corpse of a [Rockmaw], carefully applying touches of superheated flame with her fingertips. The last tendrils of flesh and gristle had finally been seared away, allowing her to pry up the large chunk...
2019-03-10 09:19:06 +0000 UTC View PostBy popular request, here is a very quickly thrown together version of Morgan's status info as of the end of chapter 25. it's a working document, changes frequently, and the background math gets wonky a lot more than i thought it would when i start...
2019-03-07 01:45:48 +0000 UTC View Post
Morgan Mackenzie had lost track of just how long she had spent aimlessly wandering the forest. The flood of notifications, experience, and more than one level up would have been bad enough, given what she’d just done to the dungeon....
2019-03-06 17:52:22 +0000 UTC View Post
Constable Zizzy stood before yet another crime scene, yet another display of pointless brutality serving no purpose higher than pain and suffering. Echoes of the raw agony suffered here dragged across her nerves like nails across a ch...
2019-03-03 02:46:29 +0000 UTC View Post
Terisa Aras stood on the observation deck of the northeast tower of Fort Expedition, sipping a steaming cup of kaffen and ignoring the murmurs of the small gathering behind her. Calling it a fort was truly an exercise in masterful und...
2019-02-25 15:15:08 +0000 UTC View Post