This a joint post between Bronze and Dorym Nazmyr walked pensively back and forth. Shelsa’s eyes moved with him watching with interest. “What?” He …

Part 5 The Freth compound was alive with activity. Valas stood on a balcony overlooking the courtyard observing the loading of goods to be sold in the…

Part 4 True to his word Is’haaq al Edris feasted Valas and his brothers the likes of which they had never seen. Exotic dishes of all kinds were brough…

Part 3 Valas sipped the hot coffee. It had a layer of froth and smelled of cardamom. It was very much like the coffee Naadiyah served. In fact, had he…

Part 2 They arrived atop of a high stone walkway, a short distance from an oiled bronze gate and diaphragm arch of gypsum mortar. Naadiyah breathed …

“Idiot brother…” he whispered as he passed through the secret door to the room he’d been staying the last few weeks. “Baba Yaga.” He grumbled to him…