Pitchfork and Pen—A Christmas in Kismera

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Ki MacKinnon, one of the most feared warriors in all of Kismera, gazed at her husband with a soft expression that belied her reputation.

This was not the first time Ki had noticed Drace looking distracted and melancholy. Continue reading “Pitchfork and Pen—A Christmas in Kismera”

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Dark Lord of Kismera (cont’d)

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Morning sun was just starting to stream through the open windows when Estelle bustled in. She tripped over Drace’s underwear by the door. Continue reading “Dark Lord of Kismera (cont’d)”

Dark Lord of Kismera (cont’d)

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She quickly did a slender braid on each side of his head that pulled his hair away from his face to behind his ears. She pulled a big needle and some yarn from her apron pocket, pulled all of his hair back and sewed the lot of it into a tight queue.

She came around to survey her work. “Now you look like a proper fighting man!” she exclaimed.

Continue reading “Dark Lord of Kismera (cont’d)”

Dark Lord of Kismera (cont’d)

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She was silent for a moment and Drace could tell she was fighting emotion. Instinct told him to approach her now would be folly. She was prideful at that moment. He gave her time to gain control, but was surprised at his strong urge to comfort her. Continue reading “Dark Lord of Kismera (cont’d)”