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Penitent Book 4 Ch 6: When it Tains

Penitent Book 4 Ch 5: Plotting

Penitent Book 4 Ch 4: Who They Say They Are

Penitent Book 4 Ch 3: Shipping Out

Penitent Book 4 Ch 2: Favors

Penitent Book 4 Ch 1: Fool

Penitent Book 3 Ch 63: Family

Penitent Book 3 Ch 62: Paladin

Michael balanced carefully on the white stallion he’d been given. The steed was beautiful, but far less even tempered than what he was used to. He still lacked skills as a rider, a deficiency he wasn’t sure he’d ever be able to make up for. Ollie sat on a black stallion next to him, much mo...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 61: Champions of the Gods

Everyone was brought onto the palace grounds a few minutes later once the guards finished validating their identity. They were escorted to a private dining hall where food was being made available as rooms were being prepared. As soon as Ollie and Michael had greeted them they were honored as roy...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 60: Heraldry

Michael and Ollie sat in a room lined with old tomes and dozens of different heraldic banners. An old man with small spectacles and a hunched back had laid out dozens of different papers showing different shields, colors, animals, plants and even phrases. Michael assumed that the man would use so...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 59: Short Rest

After a verbal agreement was reached, they agreed to go over details later and Bayle was escorted by two royal guards out of the room.

King Marlo smiled at them. “I can honestly say this has been one of the most productive meetings of my life. I’ve established a new nation, been healed ...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 58: Old Friend

Michael carefully placed his hand on his mace’s handle. Bayle didn’t look armed, but that didn’t mean anything. The man was a spymaster, and a very capable one. They stood their sizing one another up for some time. The impasse was finally broken when there were two brief knocks fro...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 57: Healing and Old Wounds

After a lot of back and forth, the king performed some ink transfers of different documents and Michael read them for the Prince to make sure that they accurately represented the deal they’d already agreed to verbally.  Once they were done the Prince made another attempt at a smile and Kin...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 56: King Marlo

Michael was scrubbed clean by servants and dressed before being shuffled through the halls alongside Ollie and Aza. While he’d been expecting something overwrought, they actually dressed him in a simple white shirt and dark blue pants with a red pattern sewn down the leg.  It was fine clot...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 55: The Capital

Michael had asked a number of questions about the capital on the ride there. It was called Itallassia and had been the only city still standing after the first rift break. It was a port city, and Michael could already taste a bit of salt in the air as they approached. They passed by a number of l...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 54: Caravan

Michael, Ollie, and Lance stood at the edge of the lizardfolk encampment. It was a tent city at the moment, with a small stone wall raised by magic and guards posted behind it. There was food cooking at several fires. Michael had visited several times over the last day to make sure that they were...

Book 3 Ch 53: Restored Armor

Michael walked out of the infirmary just as the sun was coming up. He’d managed to get a few more hours of sleep before waking up and finding some water to give himself a quick whore bath. After that he changed his clothes and shaved. He checked his head and the rest of his face, but aside from...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 52: Godly Rewards

Michael healed people until he collapsed. Then when he awoke he healed people until he collapsed again. There were protestations from a few, but Ollie and Lance simply made sure he ate something and drank something when he could. They knew there was no convincing him to stop. As he was healing he...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 51: The Battle of Lataxia

Michael and the men around him hit the enemy in the city like a hammer hitting an anvil. All of those rift monsters that had fled, hoping that their allies had already broken through the walls and made it deep into the city, were the first to be cut down. Ollie, the lizardfolk, and all the other ...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 50: Rallying Cry

Michael charged forward, aiming himself like a missile at the scorpion monster that still had Ollie’s blood on the tip of its tail. He dodged a desperate lash of its tail and caught a claw on his shield that immediately began to bubble and burn from the heat of the holy fire that was all across...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 49: Return

Michael didn’t have time to hesitate when he saw the rift close, he pivoted to charge at the horned men’s reinforcements that were coming toward him and the Prince. He smashed his mace into the knees of one and then the other to incapacitate them as he located the next closest rift. Someone o...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 48: Damning Success

Ollie bolted awake, a new lifetime of living on or training for battlefields forcing him into focus. He was drawing on his titled beast coat and fixing his hat as he ran out of his tent, his staff in hand. He was beginning to spin up his magicka channels even as he moved, feeling the cold energy ...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 47: The Night Before

It was dark as Ollie flew over the enemy army. It was a heavy risk, even in the dark, so he had a barrier beneath himself just in case he was seen and they decided to take potshots at him. It was a sea of horned men, lizardfolk, and even a few of those hideous scorpion-like creatures. They were l...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 46: Tomorrow

Michael was crouched down as he and Prince Aza peered over a hill at the gathering force of Horned men. There were hundreds of them there with lizardmen support, a few of the massive scorpion like insect monsters, and more than a dozen of the horned men in chitin armor. The sight of them made Aza...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 45: Divine Whispers

King Marlo woke up sitting in his chair in the study. He’d been dreaming of…something. He wasn’t exactly sure what. He just had the impression of golden light and a warm hand on his shoulder. He rubbed his eyes with pale hands and realized that someone had placed a blanket over him in his s...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 44: The Knight and the Wizard

Michael was keeping watch in the dark, looking up occasionally at yet another unfamiliar sky. Fighting out of the castle and escaping had been hard. I was non-stop fighting out of the dungeon followed by miles of running, having to keep himself from moving too quickly and leaving the party of now...

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Penitent Book 3 Ch 43: Dreams and Negotiations

Trina was dreaming. Of that she was certain. The last thing she remembered was healing Marcus. He had pushed himself to the front with a bayonet on his rifle and torn through half a dozen Burndans but he’d taken a spear to the kidney in the process. She must’ve passed out while she healed him...

Penitent Book 3 Ch 42: Enemy's Enemy

Michael approached Azalaceus. He had never really looked at any of the lizardfolk closely before, at least not any that were still alive. They were short, reaching just a bit past his waist, and they had thick scales in varying shades, sharp teeth, and small rending claws. Their faces were long a...