I wasn’t sure when to announce, but now that my life has slightly calmed down, I thought it would be good to at least put this out there. There’s about one third of the sequel to The Sleeping Man written. Work is a little slower because I’ve started moving around the world to different times and events within the world. In fact, I had no idea how the sequel was going to start and have made several attempts, but one night, as if from a dream, I saw an amphitheater of expectant eyes. Children, waiting for the initiation of the most feared fighters in the world. A burly monk with an even more burly baritone telling them to be glad, for they have lived long enough to see a Battlemaster.

If you’ve read The Sleeping Man, thank you. If you haven’t, please do. Regardless, I would love your continued support as this world continues to expand.