Khy'eras

Malcolm felt a presence ahead of him, like some sort of looming wall of power that pulsed and vibrated. He didn’t know what it was, as far as he could tell there was only jungle to his front, and yet the sensation was undeniable. It called to him, urged him to come closer, while at the same time try...

Malcolm watched the shifter’s transformation with interest. It wasn’t often he’d been able to see the shift so close. They often avoided performing it in immediate danger after all. When Janos took to the air he set his resolve and signalled for Typhoon to press forward hard. The mount snorted and b...

The days had stretched again; despite his efforts the warm comfort of summer blended to a blur of ruthless training tinged with frustration. Malcolm looked up from where his thoughts had wandered and pressed his leg to spur his war mount onward. Typhoon, a trusted companion long familiar with his ri...