The Edge of Something New
The portal shimmered at the far end of the courtyard, its surface…
The portal shimmered at the far end of the courtyard, its surface…
The teapot had long since stopped steaming. Kymëra sat cross-legged on the…
Stormwind had never felt louder. Laughter spilled through the streets below, bright…
The hall had long since been abandoned. Dust gathered in quiet corners….
The grass by the Mage Tower was empty. Elaxin stopped short, scanning…
By the third day, Elaxin stopped pretending it was a coincidence. His…
He told himself it had been a coincidence. Stormwind was large, but…
He noticed her because she didn’t quite belong. Stormwind’s Mage District was…