Tag Archive | Arthur

Ambrosius the Warlord 11: King of the Hill

Tweet of the Day: Spiders, Versatile Blogger Award and Stupid Birds ——– Severus the Rogue – 1 – 10 – 12 ——– “Do not worry Arthur, it took some doing but she is went North to your father’s hall,” said Lodergraine as he knelt beside me in the grass. “Good, then the only thing I […]

Ambrosius the Warlord 10: Catch Me if You Can

Tweet of the Day: Stories Hewn from the Rock: Tombs and Temples ——- Severus the Rogue – 1 – 9 – 11 ——- The full moon bathed everything in a pale blue light. It blurred all contours into barely recognizable shapes. Here and there torch lights pushed against the moonlight. We averted our eyes from […]

Ambrosius the Warlord 9: The Grail

Tweet of the Day: On The Topic of Saying No ——- Severus the Rogue – 1 –8 –10 ——- Brave cousin Kay went down Cornubia’s way. Through roads and fields he searched for Tintagel. But on a turn of the road, he met a surly troll that with one swipe of the fist smashed his […]

Ambrosius the Warlord 8: One Step Forward…

Tweet of the Day: Designing from Bones – Elements of Culture ——- Severus the Rogue – 1 – 7 – 9 ——- “Arthur,” said Leodegrance as he approached the table, “may I have a word.” “Certainly Sire,” I said as I fell in step with him. Below us, at the foot of the hill the […]

Ambrosius the Warlord 6: Aqua Vitae

Tweet of the Day: Writing Excuses 7.7: Historical Fantasy ——- Severus the Rogue – 1 – 5 – 7 ——- Leodegrance and I stood side by side at the top of the hill. We watched a long line of refugees snake up the road to the hill fort. Farmers and their families fled the growing […]

Ambrosius the Warlord 4: One Out of Ten

Tweet of the Day: White Privilege and Fiction ——– Severus the Rogue – 1 – 3 –  5 ——– The morning fog rang with the clash of steel. Men danced like shadows from a candle’s star in the thick fog bank. An axe flew through the air. It shattered my shield on contact. The thrower […]

Ambrosious the Warlord 3: A Round Table

Tweet of the Day: How to Choose Between a Big Word and a Small Word ——- Severus the Rogue – 1 – 2 – 4 ——- The doors of the hall burst open. “Father,” said Arthur. He dragged Gwenevere by the hand. Father turned, his back curved with the weight of the bear pelt draped […]