http://slow.writerscafe.org/GrimNotoriety The original writings of author GrimNotoriety en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775454600 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Enaithor woke before sunrise with a practiced patience that spoke of an awareness beyond his own body. With ease he slipped from his bedding and donned his under-armour, simple leather garments lined with fur. Then he slipped into his plate armour, each piece sliding into place like a practi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GrimNotoriety/831304/ Varian Lysdon, the Lord of Belhurst, stood in the uppermost tower of his castle keep. He was dressed in morose opulence, the finest black velvet with silver embroidery. This room was carefully constructed for his needs, it had several runes worked into the stones so that magic would be drain.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GrimNotoriety/831302/ Davethstraz trotted up the rocky side of the mountain, to his left and over some higher, jutting rocks were Damien and Azael’thas, fighting for their lives. He was almost high enough to take aim at the Corpsayer, but first he had to manoeuvre his way up the treacherous rocks. With the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GrimNotoriety/831301/ Koltiras sighed as he looked up at the blizzard howling above and through the camp, once again telling himself that the frozen mountains were no place for a dragonling. He was stationed in the largest Crusade Camp the humans had erected upon the mountains side. Also within the camp was the H.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GrimNotoriety/831300/ He woke with a strangled scream; waking his companions and making them all reach for weapons. He was covered in a sheen of sweat, despite the howling winds of the blizzard beyond the mouth of the cave, plastering his hair to his face. He tried to sit up, but found himself twisted in his bedd.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GrimNotoriety/831292/ He lay face up on a cold stone table. The chains around his arms, wrists and legs were cold and tight, biting into his skin and freezing the blood. His breath misted above his face as he stared into the blackness beyond his sight. Four braziers were lit around the room, burning with a cold, .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GrimNotoriety/831291/ The faith of Humans and Elves will be challenged with the awakening of an ancient evil. The Grand Crusade of the Light is launched, a paladin will fall, and the Dread Knigth's will be born. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/GrimNotoriety/831290/