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So I’ve been a bit quiet for a (very long) while, but have been busy busy busy! I released Songs of Tarros: Firesong in October 2024 and a prequel short story, Cacophony, in October 2025. And as soon as I finished Cacophony, I started working in earnest on Songs of Tarros: Stormsong (with a little […]

If you’ve been following along, you probably noticed that I’ve missed the past few updates. Back at the start of this, I included a warning that Songs of Tarros: Firesong is a work-in-progress and the final story would likely be … Continue reading →

Indigo rode the lift to her floor in the Ground Tower, contemplating the events of the day and mulling over the wording of her report. Her steps faltered as she approached her door and saw a blue light on the … Continue reading →

Theis was already in the control room when Ken arrived. “How did he even make it through Recruit training?” “Jason Wolfe?” Ken shook his head slightly as he took a seat at the control panel. “This is nothing like his … Continue reading →

Ken released the trainees for dinner an hour later and watched as they filed out the doors. He followed behind a few minutes later and joined Theis at one of the tables in the Dining Hall. Wearing a new glove … Continue reading →

Indigo, Jason, and  Emory were lined up by the training hall doors when Ken arrived, but he stopped short when he saw the rest of the class lined up against the wall as well. He passed the first three to … Continue reading →

Ken’s furious expression melted away as soon as the dining hall doors closed behind him. The other paladins were waiting for him in the corridor. “Two days.” Rett snickered as they started down the hall. “They lasted that long? If … Continue reading →

Ken wend his way around the crowded tables of the dining hall, his eyes on the vacant chair next to Angela. He set his lunch tray on the table and gave his wife a kiss on the cheek before claiming … Continue reading →

Rett fidgeted as he stood before the door. He reached for the control panel but hesitated, leaving his fingers hovering over the number pad. The entry code for Ken’s apartment was the same as his own, but he probably shouldn’t … Continue reading →

Dayne strode past quiet tents and dark cabins as he completed his pre-dawn patrol of the the Remnant’s newest home. Collin had chosen well when he suggested the abandoned luxury camp: each family could have their own tent or cabin … Continue reading →