My adventures in finding my artistic ability for the sake of my story, learning I'm not great but getting better!

Here's where we left things in the previous post: Evanvar sighed as he stood "Gather the men at first light, then we shall uncover those truly responsible for this mess." Heldon nodded agreement

Here's where we left things in the previous post: Gimrie nodded in understood appreciation "Varner is the best sweet cook in all of the five. Kingdoms of Balamy, I'd swear it to the gods", he

Welcome to Keltorin a dark and troubled world unlike anything you've ever seen before, from cruel Kings to vicious tribal warlords, strange creatures that stalk the nights and terrifying beings with

Here's where we left things in the previous post: In the light of day Mila realised he was taller than he appeared in the cave, he was only a few years older than her she guessed - "Mila" she

Here's where we left things in the previous post: She was laying back into the mound of soft leaves she'd gathered, the branches blocking the entrance to her refuge swayed in the blowing wind that flowed

Here's where we left things in the previous post: They moved fast and with clear purpose, she hesitated for a moment in shock as she saw a large group of riders clad in green - rising over the bank of

Here's where we left things in the previous post: As the door swung shut Mila rose and crept back into the corner of the bed against the wall, looking at the strange room she couldn't rest - she was too

Here's where we left things in the previous post: Mila squinted attempting to define the objects that littered the dimly lit path she had to follow, Lord Evanvar had moved away to talk with three men she

Here's where we left things in the previous post: The lord peered out his own window realising where he was, he looked over at the small girl that still sat peering out the window - he stated "Finally,

Here's where we left things in the previous post: Hernan only said "Take her" and thrust her at Lord Evanvar who swept her out the door without a moment's hesitation, Mila had tears streaming

Here's where we left off in the previous post: choking back a laugh Evanvar responded "No one else would choose to live here, as it is it isn't worth the funds to repair it - one less thing to worry

Here's where we left off in the previous post: Her indulgence was suddenly interrupted by a thundering knock at the frail door of her run down home, panicked by the sudden intrusion - she stared in silent

Bright eyes peered out from behind the shadowed edge of a large hooded cloak, as the rain began to subside into a gentle shower the large market again began to bustle with activity - as crowds filed in

So as some of my readers may have noticed, it has been a while since I have posted anything on my main story. Whilst I have been crazily writing away here, I haven't reached a stage where I'm ready to

As I move further into creating the world of Keltorin, I have realised with a story as complex and multifaceted as mine I need to ensure that what I am writing makes sense. I don't mean storyline when

This is just a quick update for those of you who are following my story as I write it here on steemit, or an introduction of sorts to those of you new to my work on here. I started here on steemit in July

The following is a brief historical record, about the Kingdoms surrounding Valcanne and has been written by King Raughn's first Master of knowledge Rickharton. This historical record has been edited by

The following is a brief historical record, about the Kingdoms surrounding Valcanne and has been written by King Raughn's first Master of knowledge Rickharton. This historical record has been edited by

The following is a brief historical record, about the Kingdoms surrounding Valcanne and has been written by King Raughn's first Master of knowledge Rickharton. This historical record has been edited by