Ah, I feel my age in my bones. I am an ancient storyteller who has lived long and regrets little, so please, sit down and listen to my tale.

There are still eyes which look to the night sky with longing and desire, which will follow the light of the North Star in search of their dreams…

Silent Guardians
From ancient graves
Stone and earth
With raised staves...

A Twin Worlds short story. set in the Second Age.

Well, I'm bored. This isn't quite what I expected when I joined up, and I must admit, it is kind of a big let-down after the big reveal. Not much to do right now - I may as well retell the story for the millionth time...

So much time had passed since the last time myself and the other Knights had crossed Brightland and traveled to Erkanth. For many years now, the relationship between the two kingdoms had grown tenser and tenser, thanks to King Kortuk's expansionistic views...