Anyways, Moon, I thank ya for the support. Also, SunnyFox, I’m a dude. I’m not able to write much because of college, mainly. I’m a history major, by the way.
Quint drew the dagger that Dilath had dropped, ducking into a defensive crouch. The Nameless surrounding him growled, spinning their long, twin-bladed swords.…
(Warning: This story will be rather gory, since it contains some Ancient Roman-esque fighting. So, if you don’t like blood, you should probably leave. Also, the reason…