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Don’t Need Fixin’
Teng teng teng. The bell above the door chimed three times – once when it was struck, then again when…
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Chosen of Skarabruf III: Slaves and Smiths
Rozbag could feel each of his troops looking at him through eyeless helms, carefully forged by Bardhvotar’s smiths to look…
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Half Rations
“Found another one, sir.” 43.4 swiveled his head around to the side, still holding a beam from part of the…
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Trade Secrets
The air was always crisp around Khazared Bandul. “Or frozen,” said Willy. “Or reeking of dwarf,” spat Dogo. They ran…
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Chosen of Skarabruf II: Rain Over Slatebreak
The sun peering out from behind the advancing rainclouds burnt Rozbag’s eyes. He stared at it anyways. As a man-orc,…
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All That Was Hers
Crux Ander always felt most alive in the early hours of the morning, before the sun rose and the world…
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Chosen of Skarabruf
The handle of the large door to the chief lord’s chamber was wrought of cold black iron. As he wrapped…
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Slug Repellant
“Mom.” The word was said quietly but with an eagerness, jarring Nikki back from the brink of her dreams. “Mom,”…
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Commanding the Room
“God, how long has it been?” Evangelia lounged on a low couch, framed in the grey of the early evening,…
Indy Allynson
Indy Allynson is a fantasy author writing out of the Salt Lake City, Utah area.
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