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Of Birch and Hawthorn. Of Yew and Oak. I gathered the wood for the
Of Birch and Hawthorn. Of Yew and Oak. I gathered the wood for the pier. Each meaning things that the Old ones knew. I pile these woods upon one anoth...

I awoke with a start and looked about me. My knife in my hand
I awoke with a start and looked about me. My knife in my hand ready. But I saw nothing dangerous. A few old men sleeping off their drink heads down up...

I finished the carving and I examined it closely...I did not want
I finished the carving and I examined it closely...I did not want any leaks, not at this stage. Leaving the waxen vessel on my work bench I move towar...

I arrived at the forge just before the sun set that night. The
I arrived at the forge just before the sun set that night. The sounds were muted around me which did not surprise me for I knew that the forces of the...

We sat at the table, now littered with the remains of a good
We sat at the table, now littered with the remains of a good hearty meal. My tankard was full and grasped in my right hand. And for a change, my belly...

The town of Silverton was a smallish town. A grainery, ale house,
The town of Silverton was a smallish town. A grainery, ale house, stable, a butcher and the homes of all those who lived there and made their livelyho...