From rock and stone, it hung. A peculiar mirror displaying glimpses of The Outside World. Deceitful and cunning, it played the most...

I nodded, hoping he’d loosen the grip, but truth is I was a coward, lying to a dying man, and strength, I had none.

King Elimear was short and burly, but his voice and strength made up for it. His hair was a golden wheat of waves with a stiff beard and...