Jules

A week had now passed since d’Gravernaugh and his small army of soldiers had successfully stormed, routed out, and slaughtered the filthy presence of their… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 8

The zenithal midday sun shone brilliantly over the garrison at Marshtop relentlessly bathing the tower guard’s rooftop position with sweltering, rising temperatures. The sentinel position… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 7

The night at Marshtop silently slipped by, no incident had been reported by the sentries; all was quiet. The red hues of dawn crept across… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 6

The counsel of southern Gillion, a group of twelve high officials gathered in haste by a crisis, an emergency of state, all brought together to… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 5

Princess Prittie, sole remaining royal family member from the southern quarter forming one of the four Kingdoms of Gillion, only child and beloved daughter of… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 4

What I would give now for a horse!? This thought – born more from hope than anything else had been prominent in the mind of… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 3

They had now covered some four miles in their ten-mile trek toward Marshtop, they had not come across any enemy – human or otherwise, the… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 2

Author’s note: This fanciful, self-indulgent tale, began as a joke between myself and a fellow blogger many years ago. It first appeared in its entirety… Read More »The Warrior and the Princess Pt 1