Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Nine
lord asterbury stood atop aylaryl as she circled in the sky. despite the rolling of her muscles and the heaving of her wings, through all the turns, spirals and dives, he remained unfazed.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Four
“i am lord asterbury, the all knowing urd’thin!” he lowered his hands and his voice. “sorry, normally i have my minions do this when they sing my theme song.” he twisted around again. “afraid i’ve had to leave them behind to run a village in my absence.
The Dragon In The Dungeon: Never Alone
She was good with her knee, as lord asterbury could attend. she was also skilled with her hands, and with a blade. after all, growing up on the streets had a way of teaching a girl to defend herself.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty
“i am lord asterbury, the unstoppable urd’thin!” _that was new._ revaramek struggled against the winds. immense, pointed logs tumbled through the air around him. blue-white bolts arced across them, dissolving wood into sand.
A Very Delusional Christmas
It's lord asterbury, though. whenever you have a few too many, and you start talkin' about how you ended up inside this snowglobe-" "snowglobe?" the coyote blinked, looking around. "this isn't a snowglobe. it's a tavern." "right."
The Dragon in the Dungeon: Sins of the Father Part One (Rough)
“because lord asterbury was murdered by an urd’thin.” “an urd’thin.” elvir’s voice was flat. “an urd’thin murdered a noble, and his bodyguards.” “yeah.”
Christmas 5: The Christmasening OR How the Coyote Almost Saved Christmas
“i am lord asterbury! forger of worlds! your lives are but my stories to tell! from nothingness, i bring existence! and from existence, i forge nothingness!" the coyote's jaw dropped.