Monthly Archives: July 2017

Although Mum’s breakfast was always tasty, today Jacob had completely lost his appetite. He glanced over at Emalynn and noticed that she too had barely touched her food. The morning of the race had come too fast, and he now … Continue reading →

Late that same day, inside the Frosty Mug Tavern, Mr. Pitts sat at the counter wearing a blank expression on his face. From behind the counter Mr. Oubladew approached, holding a loaded tray with empty glasses and an appetizing mid-afternoon … Continue reading →

As Jacob pushed opened the door to the Frosty Mug Tavern, he smelled the delicious dwarf victuals that always flooded out from the kitchen and his stomach began to growl with a ravenous hunger pang. “I am ready to serve … Continue reading →