“The clack of fangs and the soft swift pad of stealthy feet tell you that the Warhounds are closing in. You look up to see a man running towards you from the barricade. He has a shield in one hand… — Joe Dever Copy Share Image
“The clack of fangs and the soft swift pad of stealthy feet tell you that the Warhounds are closing in. You look up to… — Joe Dever Copy Share Image
“- Vonotar, that unspeakable wretch, is responsible for my plight. Days before the Darklord invasion of Sommerlund, he betrayed your Kai masters to win… — Joe Dever Copy Share Image
“The Prince’s soldiers form a protective wall around you and their dying leader with their shields. Black arrows whistle past your head. The dying… — Joe Dever Copy Share Image
