Short Stories

“ok” whispered Cefna, heres the plan. there are alot of them if we are very quiet we can sneak to the stairs there and Oglath and Jalz can block it while you Znil can mount the defence… ”

Nidgelin stormed past, still on horseback, midway into the large vaulted hall he shouted “ON ME! ON ME! ALL FOR THE GODDESS!” his Steel long sword rushing down on his first victim. One hundered thousand insectmen turned their heads his way.

Cefna stood face in his hands for a second. “Bollocks.”