Tamalain: Blog

Well folks, the next series of stories I am working on are coming along very slowly. Time and mental state seem to be the problem for me of late. My personal muse is getting a bit ticked about it too. Between us we have played out most of the first book in the set, but I just can't get it typed in in one piece. I have had the opening reviewed and it seems to have gone over well. once I get a few chapter set in stone I will start posting. Great stories out there, so many yet to be written.

I am stepping away from the Arrowmark series to write in other areas. To be honest folks, I have stopped playing Everquest II entirely. I got tired of it as you have to be in a high level guild to advance anymore, and I just don't have the time. I have started a new story that is totally new and not game based. It does borrow lightly from the Steampunk theme, but it it doesn't overwhelm one in victorian gears dress and style. I have only just started, so I am fleshing out the world and cast. The ending is still lost in the mist, so i need to find that before I get to far.

Thank you for reading what I have posted so far and good hunting.

Even hearing read back to me as I read along, I still miss things.

This is the end of the primary Tamalain of Norrath Story arc. I have a few loose ends to tie up, but they will happen as I find time and mood to write.

William scrambled to his feet while Tamalain spun about to see what was telling them to wait. She saw a single Orc Pawn in the entry way from the main building. Behind it were several of the larger Grunts, holding spears, pushing the Pawn forwards. "Wait." It called again. "Give loot, you go. Big fight over who lead now, you take, you go." The small Orc waddled over and dropped he bag at their feet and scampered away as fast as he could.