Sithis, that was random of me. Anyways, how are you guys? I’m doing quite good myself. Just tired. Being a history major in college does that to a person. Hey, at least I graduate soon. Sorry this ain’t a chapter, but I’m a bit busy right now.
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…