Honour Rae

25. Sold

Looks like Wolf Moon was the winner. Time to dust off all my 'Three Wolf Moon' and going lone wolf jokes. (What have you all done. ;))

Something very odd happened the moment the dragon took Arthur through the rip in the sky. It was as if he instantly lost all sense of direction… ...

24. Tess Caught Boy

The bright light faded. Arthur found himself lying face down in the middle of a forested clearing.

He jerked up and back — a delayed reaction from the spear coming at his throat.

Jerking to his feet, he stared around with wide eyes. He was in a different area than he’d been a moment before. Second was nowhere ...

23. The Second Card

Arthur held his dagger out in front of him as he walked -- part threat, but mostly a talisman. 

He looked around, alert for any sign of scourglings. Or the fallen dragon rider.

Inside, his heart practically seethed with acid.

They were close to the valley. So close that when he got glimpses down below t...

22. Dragon's Treachery

The scourge-wolf landed with its teeth clamped on Hivey’s shoulder. The man let out a high-pitched scream which almost blended in with the whistling scourglings.

Arthur’s body acted on pure instinct. Had he been thinking, he would have expected to freeze. He should have run.

Instead, he whipped forward and bro...

21. Acting (Thief/Performer)

“You know how to use this?”

Before Arthur could answer, Second pushed the handle of a simple dagger into his hands. It was cheap and not well maintained, with rust spots on the spine of the blade. At least the edges looked sharp enough.

“I can use it,” Arthur said with more confidence than he currently fel...

20. A Rip In The Sky

With a scream of braying donkeys, the cart clutched forward so hard that Arthur nearly lost his seat anyway. Red grabbed him by the collar and hauled him back into place. 

Every other animal hooked to a cart was rushing blindly forward. Meanwhile, the birds in the trees all shrieked as if the world was ending. ...

19. Warning From The Crows

Today's cliff-hanger ending brought to you by my dog who interrupted my writing time with her immediate need to go to the vet. (She had a grass-seed in her ear.) So this was the closest stopping point. :)

While convincing people to part with their money, Arthur soon learned he needed to work on what ...

18. Gambler Class

Over the next few weeks, Arthur settled into a routine. Rising from a bed roll with the fading dawn stars overhead became normal. The pain when he thought of the village slowly lost its jagged edge.

Once or twice he caught himself using the word 'home' to be Red's cart.

Meanwhile, the caravan traveled steadily wes...

17. Avoid The Silvers

Arthur stared.

His first impression had only been partially correct. What stood on the rocky bank was a ghostly illusion of Doshi the dragon, transparent to the point where he could see trees behind it. It was the same type of semi-transparent outline he had seen in the village square — all colors washed and dim.

16. Why Did You Run

For a startled moment, Arthur wasn't in his bedroll on top of a thick mat of straw. He was back at his home village, hiding under scraggly bushes as the red dragon roared and killed the soldiers underneath him.

A second dragon's roar shocked him out of sleep.

It was real. It wasn't a dream.

He's found me, wa...

15. What's In The Box

The food the inn served was excellent. Freshly baked bread, still warm from the oven, sliced roast beef slathered with thick gravy, and some kind of steamed vegetable Red had called broccoli. It had an intense, earthy green flavor he found he liked a lot.

The meal was so good he wished he had spent...

14. Poker (Five-card draw) (Gambler Class)

Arthur picked his way from building to building, slinking along to the dark and out-of-the-way places. Luck was with him in that the sun was sinking and elongating shadows.

He didn’t spot the other kids from the gambling ring but used his wariness as an excuse to try to make his way to the inn, unseen. It was like a g...

13. The Town

Arthur’s trick had worked, though with unexpected consequences. As soon as Second’s cart had started moving, a small mound of the loose leaf slipped free, fell out of the cart, and landed on the dirt road.

Before it could be run over by another cart, one of Second’s men had hustled over. He waved over the mound an...

12. Basic Stealth (Rogue/Thief Class)

The first time Arthur was smacked across the face, it took him completely by surprise.

It was his second night away from the cottage, and the first traveling with the trader’s caravan. He and Red had met up with the rest of the group earlier that day.

Red ran what he called a small caravan. Three giant canvas-co...

Ch. 11. New Adventure

Arthur coughed his throat clear and then stared at his father in disbelief. “What do you mean?” His voice grew higher pitched. “You’re sending me away?”

Red guffawed again. “You can’t seriously tell me you want to stay here.”

“Red, it’s all he knows.” Calvan turned to Arthur. “In other vill...

10. Basic Equine Care (Animal Husbandry Class)

To Arthur, the next few days passed in a blur.

His newly forged determination to learn as many skills as he could, to not let another tragedy happen again on his watch, was still there. But it was cloaked by a fog of grief so choking that he had trouble rising from his bed to go about his day.

Though he went about...

9. Herbal Medicine Preparation (Healing Class)

“Arthur! Arthur, wait—“ his father called, but Arthur was already out the door and pelting down the road.

It can’t be real. It can’t be him, he thought desperately, trying to remember if there was another Youngborn family by that name. Someone, anyone other than his friend. Sometimes, if the crime aga...

8. Apprentice Meal Preparation

By the time Arthur finished with the flyers, an hour later, his Basic Reading skill had increased up to level seven. By far his best level.

He could sound out most of the words easily enough, though some of the bigger ones tripped him up.

As promised, they were dry notices: One was a chart with the expected dragon...

7. Basic Reading

Arthur’s body may now be magically boosted from having a card, but the last two days had been exhausting. He slept in late on the cold floor with a ratty, torn blanket thrown over him. It was one of the few cloth items which hadn’t been soiled.

He was barely aware of his father rummaging around in the early pre-dawn...

Ch. 6

Arthur and his father trudged back to their cottage to find it in shambles.

It was obvious their small home had been searched multiple times throughout the day. Everything that had been inside the building not nailed down had been tossed out the front door. The two windows with the thick, warped glass had been broken ou...

Ch. 5

Arthur and his father were  forced to walk back to the village, still without their shoes. However,  they weren’t the only ones. Up and down the lanes, people were being  shoved out of their homes by teams of the baron’s men.

Some people were in nothing but their  underclothing. Arthur and Calvan...

Ch. 4

Dragon soil had to be tilled  into scourge-deadened fields, and it needed to be done while the soil  was as fresh as possible. It also had to be done carefully because not  only could the scourge make any cut or popped blister lead to an  infection, but breathing in too much scourge-dust could rot the lung...

Ch. 3

Holding his breath, Arthur  pushed the card to his chest. He had doubts this would work. A man’s  heart was supposed to be the size of a fist. This card was longer than  his hand from the heel of his palm to his fingertips.

It didn’t matter because the card stopped dead at his shirt. Even magic cards ...

Ch. 2

The spell card was encased yet again within a thin sheet of glass with a lock surrounded by complex runes.

It was... beautiful.

Larger than a man's spread hand, the card was  thick as if he were looking at a piece of metal and not paper. Jade  green, it was edged in glowing purple jewels with golden thre...

Ch. 1

Arthur sprinted across the scourge-deadened  fields. The soil was gray and lifeless and the black remains of weeds  disintegrated under his boots.

Though he ran flat out, he breathed as little  as possible, inhaling with quick gasps of air only when his burning  lungs couldn’t take it anymore.