Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Forty Three
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Forty Three \*\*\*\*\* Revaramek’s glare bore into the old man’s eyes, waiting for him to speak. Jekk gave a deep sigh, and ran his hand down his face. “I’ve seen something like that before. The day we thought he died. He lost...
A Contractually Obligated Christmas
“i just wanted to wish you all, good luck." asterbury cackled. “i like that guy!" “i don't." valyrym growled, still fussing with his shattered and twisted hind legs. “and must you keep using the same joke, over and over?