Biltram the Bard 1

Biltram the Bard stomped down the roadway, glad to be stretching his dwarf legs after the battle. That had been a real hinnyduckner. He checked his belt, his hand axe and dagger were still there right where they should be. He was glad to be on his way, these boots were made for walking and …

Boris the Barbarian by Ryan VandePanne

Boris marched through the winding trees, up before the sun first rose. He had not slept well the night before, he had too much thinking to do. His thoughts came slowly though and thus he had been slow to go to sleep.Boris had dedicated his life to Agnar, the barbarian god of war. Strength of …

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