The Cowardly Paladin and the Slave Queen (Chapter 1, raw unedited)
A bell dinged as I entered the armorers shop. The smell of leather and hot steel wafted over me as I closed the door. “Teal!” The gruff voice of my favorite, (and only) armorer brought a smile to my face. “Here I am.” I took out a voucher from the Order of the Brotherhood. “You
My problem with words
I think I might have a word problem. What do you mean, Patty? Do you mean you struggle to find the right words, or to communicate how you really feel? Well, Iโll tell ya, bubbly blog buds. Really itโs quite the opposite. I canโt get enough of words. Reading, writing, reviewing books, even conversation. Talking







