Hello, Everyone!
Hey, everyone!
Hello, Everyone!
As my Inkshares campaign draws to a close, I wanted to let you know how The Last Faoii got here. Inkshares wasn’t my first attempt at publication, and I’ve learned a lot since the beginning of my journey. The road has been twisted and strange-- but noteworthy.
The story is on my blog. Check it out by clicking here.
Take Care.
T
Art, if you’re dead-set on visiting Clearwall, then I figure I’d better tell you what I know of it. Not just the town, that entire country is… different. And you better know a few things before you go getting yourself killed. Read through this. Carefully. And don’t ask how I know any of it.
-Andarian
Faoii (Fah-yee): Leave it to women to make their most important word the most complex one. The word faoii is a title. And an adjective. And probably some sort of curse . . .
Art, if you’re dead-set on visiting Clearwall, then I figure I’d better tell you what I know of it. Not just the town, that entire country is… different. And you better know a few things before you go getting yourself killed. Read through this. Carefully. And don’t ask how I know any of it.
-Andarian
Faoii (Fah-yee): Leave it to women to make their most important word the most complex one. The word faoii is a title. And an adjective. And probably some sort of curse . . .
That monastery lit like a candle.
Jade and I had painstakingly blocked the exits leading from the monastery, then set fire to the main corridors first. Then, scampering through the ceiling like rats on a sinking ship, we systematically boxed the croeli in with traps and flame. The croeli’s surprised cries echoed through the smoke-filled corridors and my heart soared.
When we had at last finished the grisly deed, Jade and I worked our way back towards the chapel. We’d left one door. . .