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Scales of Trust: Chapter IV

The bonfire was in full bloom, the flames rose higher than Archos’ head, and the tribe had gathered closely around this central flame.  As the pair approached in the dark they were not seen, but they could see and hear into the brightly lit area.  Ayente felt a general disgust as she approached, she sensed no understanding from the dragon beside her, but the words spoken at the flames were clear as the light of the fire itself to her.  She twisted her face in rag...

Scales of Trust: Chapter III

Scales of Trust

Chapter 3: 

When Archos started to descend the hill, he made a careful point of staying in the midst of the humans.  He could not help but note that though he was in the midst of them, save for Ayente herself, they kept themselves a bit apart from him, more than one of his arm lengths.  She however, did not do this.  She remained close at his side and seemingly at ease.

Her comfort seemed to i...

Scales of Trust: Chapter II

Scales of Trust

Written by: AtheistBasementDragon

Edited by: The Usual Gang of Drunken Perverted Idiots

Chapter 2 

Taking care of the wounded is rarely easy, especially those of such small stature as these people.  However, Archos found that ‘this’ wasn’t that hard.  First because their small bodies required very little in the way of application, and second because the...

A Glimpse at the New World Language

Some authors treat the world as nothing more than the ground under the feet of the protagonist, but I don't see it that way.  A world is a character all its own, the same for the cultures, the religions.  If those are flat, then characters, no matter how bright and rich they may be, are like brightly colored fish flopping around on dry land, they can't really 'swim' they way the could if you give them a sea to swim in.

So to further the worldbuilding, I've crafted a language t...

Schedule

Expect a new chapter and content to be added every week.  More often if possible, but a minimum of once per week.  

Scales of Trust: Chapter I

...Royal Library of Tzintamia…

Archos paced the library and his sharp claws clacked on the smooth stone beneath his taloned feet. His black scales were polished to a shine as he went up and down the rows of books as he read from the one held in his talons.  His tail swung low behind him, the thick round bone at the end tapped rhythmically in time with his steps, he didn’t even notice as his friend approached.  Not until Tascarus, who moved himself to ...

So... you're here

If you're here you've probably read some of my work before, just what you've read, I'd say I won't guess, but most likely you're familiar with the story of 'God Rising' and its related materials, well...

This isn't that.  This patreon will be for all my original works, which will unfold in serial format until final compilation into a novel for publication.

I hope you find it to be entertaining, thank you for reading, and thank you for your support!  If thi...