Pull up a chair. There’s always another tale waiting in the Daggerlands.
WEEKLY TALES
WEEK ONE
The Last Drop
The desert does not care how brave you are. It does not care about dreams of treasure, ancient ruins, or songs waiting to be written. It only cares whether you have water.
WEEK TWO
Behind the Falls
The waterfall thundered before them, its cool mist washing away the heat of the desert.
Treebreeze stood frozen, his eyes fixed on the shadow hidden behind the curtain of water.
WEEK THREE
The Refuge
Treebreeze paused and slipped his pack from his shoulders. In the darkness, his fingers found the brass lantern nestled among his supplies.
Clink… hiss…
Warm amber light revealed a narrow passage disappearing around a gentle bend.
WEEK FOUR
The Hidden Chamber
The faint sound echoing from somewhere deeper within the cave sent a chill down Treebreeze’s spine.
Whatever had made the noise wasn’t behind them anymore.
It was ahead.