As each person stepped through the door, the atmosphere changed. From the quiet whispers of Tettle, came the true heart of its community. In the warm flickering candlelight of the Inn were many Halflings, each busy with their business as they sat around small wooden tables. A path from the...
There was little in the way of conversation whilst the four travellers marched through the forest. Despite their small size and hunched posture, both Garg and Borg easily kept up with the pace of Chime and Amphi. The travel through the forest seemed long, despite the path making way for them...
CHAPTER III
Tettle and a Dark Echo, the First Stop
5th Cycle
4th Quarter
10778th Circular
Chime began to relax her sword arm after a short moment. To her, the cry for mercy meant these creatures were harmless. In the dark, Amphis spear remained ready to strike. She kept the tip...
For Amphi, her favourite ornament was a two foot grandfather clock. She was given it when she was eighteen, the same age as Chime today. That was fifteen Circular ago. Despite that, the small clock ticked dully every second of each day. Never once did Amphi have to mend it or replace any parts...
CHAPTER I
Fele-Hoon & the Festival
4th Cycle
4th Quarter
10778th Circular
Amphi was already impatient, waiting for Chime to return with the water. The dinner was ready to cook, but the vegetables needed the water to boil. Chime had been in Amphis' care for over six Circular...