The Chronicles Of Petalwynd: Jarl Returns

“Jarl!” Petalwynd cried, hurling herself at the rippling mountain of muscle that bore a slight resemblance to the overweight, drunken, retired barbarian they had met many months ago. “Petalwynd!” Jarl cried, casting Henry aside to catch the Halfling and hug her warmly. “Ow!” Henry cried as he hit the floor and bounced into Brad, the … More The Chronicles Of Petalwynd: Jarl Returns

The Adventures Of Bill & Kris: A Parting Of Ways

“Your pineapple is crooked.” Bolin scowled at the Elf as she crowded close to him, staring at the top of his bald head with something he could only describe as enthusiasm, though it felt a bit more sinister somehow. “William,” he called. “Kris, leave his pineapple alone,” the hulking mercenary nudged. She pouted, but thankfully, … More The Adventures Of Bill & Kris: A Parting Of Ways