Nerd In the North 7-5

The first dying scream was a wet, choked-off thing, cut short before it could properly curdle the air. Greg didn’t need to see who it belonged to; the sound already too familiar. The gold-cloaked guards hit their whole group like a breaking wave, an ugly snarling tsunami of steel and leather that slammed into the…

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(For a Christmas gift, here’s the second upload of Nerd In the North for today)III-5: A Fury Unleashed – o – o – o – o – o – o – o – Hobb’s breath came in ragged gasps, his fingers slick with sweat as they gripped the shaft of his spear. The forest around…

III-22: PromiseMyrcella stood at the far end of the hallway, her hands clenched into fists, shaking. The air burned. Smoke curled through the shattered corridor, thick and stinging, the acrid green haze burning her eyes, her throat. Each breath tasted sharp, laced with something worse than fire, something clinging and wrong. The heat still licked…

“Too ‘eavy.” The road was ash; thick with it as choked as the air was with smoke. Not the clean, grey hearth-ash from the kitchens of her home, not at all. This was the ash of the Riverlands, heavy enough to coat her tongue with the sour of burned thatch, burned horses and dried blood…