A Traveler Lost by stilettoblade A traveler lost in the darkest of wood Bereft of the path where he knows he once stood. The beasts looming in, yet in this wood of Eyre A slim thread of hope that he yet finds hearth’s … Continue readingA Traveler Lost
The Thornwatch As Seen By The Daughters by stilettoblade ‘Twas gloaming in the Eyrewood And dusk did fall among the leaves No fleeting drop of sunlight stood Upon the ground between the trees. “Beware the briarlock, fair maid, Though vines are lithe and branches hard, … Continue readingThe Thornwatch As Seen By The Daughters