Posts by Ed Possing

“You!  Filthy wastelander!  How much further until we reach our prey?”  Esolpe Dupler brayed as he and his rotund son, Galdrich,  attempted to match my pace.  The blackened valley was treacherous.  Progress was slow. I pulled back the hood of my cloak and spun around, “Not much longer, my Lord.  We are fast on their […]