Old Eldarion – Chapter 8
A brief second of surprise—just a brief moment. The voice was low, melodious, and… personable? Strange, he thought, though he...
Old Eldarion – Chapter 7
The two arrowheads made a squishy clank as he dropped them into the ceramic bowl. He had cleared a corner...
Old Eldarion – Chapter 6
He recuperated his balance just in time. One of the few assassins unaffected by the smoke lounged at him, sword...
Old Eldarion – Chapter 5
The air was heavy with the scent of humanity, fish, and the unmistakable stank of the waterways. The port district...
Old Eldarion – Chapter 4
There was a corpse in his pub—and before becoming a corpse, it had been an assassin. That meant there had...
Old Eldarion – Chapter 3
The assassin measured his chance, his eyes narrowing in the gloom as he calculated every heartbeat. He knew he had...
Old Eldarion – Chapter 2
Clink, clang— the coins sang their end-of-day melody. It was that time when Eldarion Thorne had to count the day’s...
Old Eldarion – Chapter 1
There was a young pup in his pub.Though that wasn’t exactly unusual—there were always plenty of them, especially during the...