One Library scholar finds out the danger of missing the forest for the trees.
Wisdom can be a terible weapon or a great help. It could be misused. And to prevent this and to protect those, who honor wisdom, the Angel was created. In this case here i tried out a type of poem called Glosa. I hope you like it!
You could say that this poem is about story tellers and the worlds they create around them thru the magic of the Word...
Wise words this one speaks. He knows exactly what you seek. Will you listen to all he has to say? Will you stop and with wisdom stay?
Hhhhmmm....what to say? Well, i guess just that this is from my own personal world, obviously, that is nameless so far. But you can definitely expect to see many more tales from it. This merely introduces some key figures and places, and is actually an excerpt of sorts from a much longer story i'm writing that includes this. Hope you like it, and as always, please feel free to offer as much criticism as you like. I like it even better than praise. Though that's good, too. ;) Enjoy!
Moving slowly not to be confused with laziness. Not really fantasy just wisdom.
(This is continuing on from The Talented) This bit is one of those moving-ever-onwards parts of a story, which is why nothing really happens. I'll edit this part when I've written more.
A simple poem that sheds a little light on the spirt of the 'Angel With a Broken Wing' story.
A song in Atorinth, from Karselen, with the English translation. It sounds much better in Atorinth than English, if you ask me. This song has two ways to interpret it, because 'Amevinreth' is both the name of the Phoenix (symbol of the monarch of Karselen), and the word for wisdom in this language. In iambic tetrameter, if I remember my terms correctly.
A vagrant wanderer finds a new town and a new store. Buyer's remorse?
This is just a poetic version of what an elder vampire might tell its fledgeling. *shrug* It's a few years old - four, at least. ^-^ But I'm still fond of it.
Twelve years later, Wirenth is still seeking justice. Her quest takes her halfway around the world and into the presence of an unusual character...
Here's something a bard in a tavern would sing prior to his newly composed heart-tearing heroic ballad, hehe. Just to get all of the humans, elves, goblins, dwarfs, whoever else in the hall quiet. ;)
This book starts a new plot for the story and introduces a new slew of characters. It takes place in Balansra (the White City) at the same time that Lleyton, Reiner, and Ila head up to Anire.