Another tale of Hralf, in which Hralf meets his match. If you've not met Hralf, start with the first Hralf story "Hralf, Hewer of Sagas." Did I know Hralf? Does a dragon sleep on his hoard? Yes, yes, he does, most of the time. Until you kill him, and then he sleeps with the vultures. … Continue reading Hralf and the Competition

Another tale of Hralf, in which he is most horribly misunderstood. If you've not met Hralf, start with the first Hralf story "Hralf, Hewer of Sagas." Of course I remember Hralf, a darling boy—and so talented! Really, I've seldom seen such natural ability. Why, yes, I assume we are speaking about the same individual. But … Continue reading Hralf and the Bardic Voice

Yes, I have met Hralf Saga-Hewer. And who might you be? I see. Very well, then. If Mr. Manxome has directed you to me, I suppose I must answer your questions. No, I did not enjoy it. How did we meet? On company business, of course. Mr. Manxome required an item, and hired a firm … Continue reading Hralf and the Inkstone of Carellia