Author: valcorkod

            The old knight laid in his bed. His breath was shallow. Gaylon knelt by his side. “I must finish.”             “Let me send for a healer. You are not well,” said Gaylon.             “The tale must be told. You must...

Gaylon stood in the doorway of the small room. The Inn of Hope was not large and only had a few rooms. Valant had paid considerable gold to stay for some time. Gaylon had grown to like the old knight but tonight he worried. The...

The barkeep, Gaylon, stood at the well-worn bar looking at the old knight who sat across the room at a lonely table, sipping a mug of ale. He was already old but tonight he looked older and weary from his tales. The merchant in...

Valant sat at the table chewing a turkey leg ignoring the crowd that jostled around him. Gaylon brought another mug of ale to the table. “Good crowd tonight my friend. Word spread fast about your ability with a sword.” Valant...

“So, the Knights saved the Lady Shanna. That should be the end of it,” said the patron as he plopped down at a table close to Valant. “You’d think that, wouldn’t you,” replied the old knight slyly. “Oh, there’s much more. You...