“Eric looked scathingly at Tasio. “It was you, wasn't it?” “Me?” Tasio asked with wounded innocence. “Eric, I'm hurt. Has our relationship decayed so far that you automatically assume the worst whenever we meet?” Eric stared. “Okay, it was me.”… — Brian Wilkerson Copy Share Image
“Eric looked scathingly at Tasio. “It was you, wasn't it?” “Me?” Tasio asked with wounded innocence. “Eric, I'm hurt. Has our relationship decayed so… — Brian Wilkerson Copy Share Image
“Eric asked Dengel what he thought of his new student's first ever rescue mission. Anti-climatic. Were you expecting a giant dungeon monster? Yes. As… — Brian Wilkerson Copy Share Image
“Nearby soldiers stopped to stare at the flame-haired, cloud-riding, staff-bearing figure rushing towards them. “He” — Brian Wilkerson Copy Share Image