Part 4 of “The Ebon Shroud” A fortnight since Eldric’s revelations, The Burly Earl thrummed with a quiet intensity. Rumors of ‘The Ebon Shard’ remained contained within its walls, known only to a select few who navigated the treacherous waters of ancient prophecies and impending doom. Asmund, now bearing the weight of foreknowledge, knew that…
Gwendolyn Ironheart strode into the bustling inn and tavern called ‘The Burly Earl’, her senses instantly assaulted by the smells of roasting meat, fresh bread, and ale. She took in the sights and sounds of the crowded tavern, taking note of the patrons laughing and joking with one another over steaming plates of food and…
The tavern was bustling with activity as the warrior known as Kethril entered. He made his way to the bar, ordered a pint of ale, and looked over the menu. His eyes landed on the mini meatloaf with roasted baby potatoes and roasted green beans, served with a crusty loaf of bread. Kethril’s mouth watered…