What I'm Writing Now
Dagger Meets Wizard ~ Here's another taste of the story that's currently intriguing me more than it should. I should be writing Spring Magicks. Oh the woes of the indie writer: trying to stick to the proper deadline. However ~~ Enjoy! Brom sensed the attention his questions had roused in the greatroom. He had sensed magic in use, subtle and passive, but his ward hadn’t flared, warning of magic in direct use against him. The magical aura faded as he told Faldo and his four friends the story of the ground troll’s assault on Hardraste. He told it as if he’d seen it first-hand. He hadn’t. He’d been there that night, but he hadn’t see the rocks being tumbled from below-ground. His brother Sverr had freed him from that power-draining cell, and together they had gone to find Corrie, the girl Sverr loved. Corrie, the bane wizard who had killed the Prime Wizard Enstigorr. It had taken all of them, Mannemous included...