It was very painful to see how Ykril was treated because of me. He had been brainwashed, his wings cut off, kidnapped and tortured. The city where he was at home was devastated because of me. His house smeared with slogans like ›banish the Drow slut‹, damaged and plundered and Sa...

The rest of the way he followed me again as a lizard some steps behind me or slept in my backpack. I didn't like to carry him on my shoulder as usual, even if his behavior confirmed his assumption that he can't keep his knowledge from the short time as a Drow.
The closer we got...

When we left the house in Ramshorn, we just saw what the ghoul had done together with her praetorians. Injured passersby helped the mortician put dead bodies on his wagon, Druids tried to heal, gasping people on stretchers, and others repaired damaged windows and doors. I got poi...

Just in time for the Snow Festival, the first snow fell down and covered the drab, gray stone of the paths and roofs under a layer of white, malleable ice crystals, which reflected a brilliant play of light under the bright colors of magic lanterns. Sanise and Nimri enjoyed the c...

Since the incident in the forest, we spent time with Ykril in his home. He had even made from an unused room an extra bedroom for Sanise and built a small bed for Nimri out of branches and leaves. This silence was unusual for me. Even at home, my mother always drove me directly t...

I am glad that I did not stay longer. When he started to undress the last pieces from my pretty one in front of the fireplace, I wanted to kill him. Instead, I spent my time with Sanise in the tavern. We've stolen some nuts from the storage room and throw them at the dancers who...

Ykril woke us up in the middle of the night by a bad dream and as he sat at the corner of the bed, with his back to me and his head buried in his hands, I saw his huge scars on his back. »Could these scars be from wings?« I whispered to myself while I gently stroke over them. He...

After we picked up my backpack at the reception, I followed him by his side. It was already the deepest night, and through the cloudless sky, the stars lighten up the way. However, we did not take the carriage but walked quite a short distance to his small house. When he put his...

I had already bought fabric and sewing supplies at the market and started tailoring a dress for the soiree when a few days ago a messenger brought this one dress, and a bouquet of red roses with a note attached on which he visibly excited wrote
›May this dress highlight your bea...

For days she had been chattering about this soiree and when she got the dress delivered yesterday it seemed to have short-circuited her. She took it on and off several times a day. I had never seen her so exhilarated and happy. However, Nimri worried me. The closer the day comes,...