Writing Styles




BfA: Thorns of the Heart – Chapter 7

Chapter 7: Effort Relare Duskfall sat with his back to the wall, his head laid tiredly against the packed dirt and rock, an exposed root tickling his smooshed ear. “Leo, you’re going to exhaust yourself. It’s time to give up.” Across the small space, separated from his younger brother by a breath of cool underground …

BfA: Thorns of the Heart – Chapter 6

Chapter 6: Advance The impact of the arrow shoved her back a few steps and probably would have knocked her over if not for the tree at her back, the one that she caught herself against as she gasped in shocked pain. Rhoelyn looked down, her eyes filling with tears that she ignored as the …

BfA: Thorns of the Heart – Chapter 5

Chapter 5: War’s Chains At the creak of hinges from somewhere above him, Leothir lifted his head from where it rested on his knees. The sudden shaft of sunlight in the dim space around him made him wince and squint, raising a hand to shield his eyes and consequently setting the runed cuff and chain …