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Wednesday, December 30, 2020

Wednesday Searches Affinities Book 3 #MfrwHooks #BwlAuthor #Epic fantasy #swords #Sorcery

 


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Having found a safe place in a tower fortress, the four and their companions set out to find what they need to defeat Dom Senet and He Who Walks With Evil. They divide into three groups. The first group seeks the focus stones that enhance their affinities. The second group looks for the remaining artifacts, the swords, the staffs, the flutes and the scrying bowls. The third group sets out to find those with their affinities to round the groups to four of earth, four water, four air and four fire. Their strength will be needed in the final battle.



Excerpt:

Val lifted the basket of fruit. “We need to approach the walls with caution. According to Dragen, the place has been empty for generations. Who knows what pests have taken refuge there. Bran and I should go first and see what creatures we can send away.”

“Sending them away might not be a good idea. What if they return?”

Bran strolled toward them. “She’s right. Ash and Kirlon can scent the air. You and I can call them. Zand and Ky can send fire to burn them. I imagine we’ll encounter ratis.”

Val considered both plans and realized Bran’s was more sensible. “Sounds like your idea is the best one. We need to discuss this with Dragen and Doma Jandia.”

“With everyone.” Ash walked toward the fire.

The next morning, the six sent out for the keep. Ash and Kirlon led the group.  The walls drew closer. Val saw parts of the structure had gaps where stones had fallen. They entered where there had once been a wooden gate and halted. The tall central tower seemed intact as did the single story building that ran from the front and around the sides of the tower.

Ash looked at them, “I smell ratis and several scents I don’t know. They are foul.”

“Spiders, snakes and other vermin,” Kirlon said.

“Are they hostile to the ratis?” Bran asked.

“I don’t know. Their odor is unpleasant,” Ash said. “Maybe there are scorpons lurking.”

A yowl startled Val. He turned to see both pair of forstcats move toward the building. He drew a deep breath. “Are we ready?”

“Yes,” the others said.

Val sent a call message. He heard Bran’s urging join his. A swarm of black, brown and white mottled creatures poured from the building. How had so many survived when there were no people? Then he became too involved in destroying the pests to find an answer.

Lashes of flame shot from the swords Ky and Zand carried. Val, Kirlon and Bran used slingshots to pelt the mass. The forstcats caught the stunned creatures and snapped their necks. The stench of burning fur made Val’s stomach lurch. Slowly, the stench faded. He realized Ash stirred the air to drive the odors away.

Val continued to call ratis until only nestlings appeared. The forstcats shredded these with their claws and ran into the single story annex of the keep. Val and the others followed. The four felines flowed into narrow cracks in the walls. They drove vividly colored lizards and bronze striped snakes into the open.

Once the lower level was clear of vermin, the six escorted by the forstcats, moved from level to level of the tower making sure each of the four floors were vermin-free before moving to the next.

The tower stairs were on the right-hand side of the building and had openings on each level into a hall. On the first two floors of the keep tower a large chamber and a bathing room provided sleeping space for groups. The young women chose the first level and the young men the second. On each of the other floors there were four chambers and a bathing room. Doma Jandia and Dragen would be comfortable there.

 

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Thursday, January 2, 2020

Thursday's Fifth Scene from Searches Affinities Book 3 #MFRWAuthor #BWLAuthor #Fantasy #Sword #Sorcery #YA

Jaydren

Jay left his twin and walked with Zand to the growing house. The boxes had been repaired and filled with earth. Ash, Bran and Val planted herbs and medicinals in several of the beds. Dragen lifted the last of the fruit trees into a tub set along the rear wall of the spacious structure. As he strode toward the older man, Jay inhaled the aromas of growing plants. “What can I do?”
     Dragen looked up. “Go see what needs to be removed from the spare wagon so it will be ready for your trip. While you’re gone, I’ll finish setting the logs in place for the loft.”
     Jay hurried outside. He stopped before the wagon and saw that little more than the sides remained. Dyna and Geni lifted the table and carried it toward the steps. He grabbed one end. “Where is this going?”
     “The stillroom,” Dyna said. “The lower bunk is in Dragen’s room and the upper in the doma’s.”
He guided the table down the steps. When she joined him, they carried the table into the keep. Geni followed with one of the benches.
     “Doma Jandia said we leave in the morning for the field where the thatching straw grows,” Dyna said.
     “She told me.” Jay carried his end into the main entrance to the single story part of the keep. Inside, he turned toward the stillroom. “Since Ky is better, the doma is coming and wants us to hunt for more herbs and medicinals for us or to trade.”
     Inside the room where shelves lined two of the walls, they placed the table so the benches could be set on either side. Someone had constructed a long table from boards removed from the sides of the wagon and placed it against the wall beneath the windows. He noticed most of the jars and bottles were empty.
     Dyna walked to the door. “I’m glad your sister is better.”
     Jay made a face. “She wants to go with us.”
     Geni placed the bench behind the table. “Her energy astounds me. She’s always on the move.”
     Jay laughed. “So true, but she can’t come. I suggest we leave early.”
     Dyna nodded. “A good idea.”
     They returned to the wagon and left a few boards on the sides and ends to contain anything they might carry. The remaining lumber was stored in the entry hall.
     After a break for lunch, they followed Dragen and the wagon to the edge of the forest where he had cut enough saplings to finish the loft. They trimmed the branches before loading the timber on the cart bed.
     On their return to the keep, Jay, Geni and Dyna mixed water with clay from beneath the cliff to form a slurry. They carried the buckets to the barn where the logs for the rest of the loft were in place. They used brushes to paint the logs. Val and Bran drew water from the mixture while Zand used flames from his sword to dry the surface.
     Jay touched the completed flooring and discovered it felt like stone. “I wonder if this is how firebricks are made.”
     “I’m sure we’ll learn,” Bran said. “Race you to the brook. I want to be clean.”
     The boys headed to the bathing place. Jay hoped they would soon have water in the keep’s bathing rooms. Once clean, they returned for the evening meal. Jay spoke to the doma about leaving early the next morning and she agreed.

Sunday, December 29, 2019

Sunday's Book Searches Affinities Book 3 #MFRWAuthor #BWLAuthor #Fantasy #YA

Searches (Affinities Book 3 - Young Adult Fantasy, Books We Love)

Having found a safe place in a tower fortress, the four and their companions set out to find what they need to defeat Dom Senet and He Who Walks With Evil. They divide into three groups. The first group seeks the focus stones that enhance their affinities. The second group looks for the remaining artifacts, the swords, the staffs, the flutes and the scrying bowls. The third group sets out to find those with their affinities to round the groups to four of earth, four water, four air and four fire. Their strength will be needed in the final battle.

Wednesday, November 20, 2019

Wednesday Searches Affinities Book 3 #MFRWHooks #BWLAuthor #Fantasy #All ages #Characters

Searches (Affinities Book 3 - Young Adult Fantasy, Books We Love)

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Blurb:
Having found a safe place in a tower fortress, the four and their companions set out to find what they need to defeat Dom Senet and He Who Walks With Evil. They divide into three groups. The first group seeks the focus stones that enhance their affinities. The second group looks for the remaining artifacts, the swords, the staffs, the flutes and the scrying bowls. The third group sets out to find those with their affinities to round the groups to four of earth, four water, four air and four fire. Their strength will be needed in the final battle.

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Excerpt:
Sydli

Who?
The question rang in Sydli’s thoughts and brought a gush of fear. Sydli. She answered before she decided whether the voice belonged to a friend or enemy. To muffle her mind, she quickly slammed the barrier her mother had taught her to erect.
     She sank on a chair and covered her face with her hands. Though she had given her name to a stranger, she had kept her location secret. Cautiously, she opened the bond to her twin. Emli. Be careful at dinner tonight. We don’t want Lodar to know which of us can hear his thoughts.
     Emli grinned. He is fun to confuse but I don’t like or trust him. He makes me feel itchy.
You’re right to feel that way. I have listened to him when he sits at Father’s side. Mandir constantly speaks of Wesren and how wealthy that princedom has become. He hints the reason is because no female or halfling can be the ruler. He also argues that as Father’s oldest child, though his mother was never a spouse, he should be named as heir.
     Emli frowned. Father was pleased when Lodar returned. What will we do if he is named heir?
     Sydli grasped her twin’s hands. We will pray spouses are found for us in other princedoms.
If Father does that, we will be separated.
     Sydli caught a hint of eagerness in her twin’s thoughts. Did Emli want to have a life apart? The possibility troubled Sydli. Before their mother’s death, she had asked Sydli to protect her twin. The promise had been sworn. We could have twin spouses.

     Emli laughed. How many high-ranking sets of twins are there? I know of no others. She rose. “Let me be the friendly one tonight. Do you think Lodar knows which of us is the true heir?”

Kirlon:

She nodded. “There are songs you can learn. My mother taught me several. Then the doma showed me how to play them and added more songs.” Seeing his eager expression made her realize how much he wanted to learn. “One song today. Then we’ll go to the stillroom.” She played and then sang the notes of the sleeping song.
Kirlon repeated the notes until he was pitch perfect. “What now?”
“As promised, the stillroom. Tomorrow we’ll learn a version of the hiding song that can be used while riding.”
When they reached the bright sun-lit room, Ash collected a dozen sealed bottles and carried them to the table. “One thing we do is make scented lotions, oils and soaps. You’ll learn to recognize aromas and how to blend them.”
Kirlon sat on a bench. “Are there other uses for these scents?”


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Thursday, November 14, 2019

Thursday Searches Affinities Book 3 Excerpt #MFRWAuthor #BWLAuthor #Fantasy #Young adult


Sydli

Who?
     The question rang in Sydli’s thoughts and brought a gush of fear. Sydli. She answered before she decided whether the voice belonged to a friend or enemy. To muffle her mind, she quickly slammed the barrier her mother had taught her to erect.
     She sank on a chair and covered her face with her hands. Though she had given her name to a stranger, she had kept her location secret. Cautiously, she opened the bond to her twin. Emli. Be careful at dinner tonight. We don’t want Lodar to know which of us can hear his thoughts.
     Emli grinned. He is fun to confuse but I don’t like or trust him. He makes me feel itchy.
You’re right to feel that way. I have listened to him when he sits at Father’s side. Mandir constantly speaks of Wesren and how wealthy that princedom has become. He hints the reason is because no female or halfling can be the ruler. He also argues that as Father’s oldest child, though his mother was never a spouse, he should be named as heir.
     Emli frowned. Father was pleased when Lodar returned. What will we do if he is named heir?
     Sydli grasped her twin’s hands. We will pray spouses are found for us in other princedoms.
If Father does that, we will be separated.
     Sydli caught a hint of eagerness in her twin’s thoughts. Did Emli want to have a life apart? The possibility troubled Sydli. Before their mother’s death, she had asked Sydli to protect her twin. The promise had been sworn. We could have twin spouses.
     Emli laughed. How many high-ranking sets of twins are there? I know of no others. She rose. “Let me be the friendly one tonight. Do you think Lodar knows which of us is the true heir?”
     Sydli shook her head. “Doubtful. Prepare to be charming. I will be nasty.” She finished braiding her hair. They had inherited their pale hair and green eyes from their mother. Their copper-hued skin was like their father’s. Being halflings had held them apart from the people of Nortren.
     The summoning bell chimed. Emli walked to the door. “We should hurry.”
     They sped along the corridor toward the throne room. Sydli paused at the door to catch her breath and to read who was inside. Emli reached for the handle. Sydli’s forehead wrinkled. “Lodar is here. Father’s thoughts show he is pleased. What has Lodar told him?”
     Emli made a face. “Who knows?”
     “I could learn.” Sydli felt a brush across her thoughts. Beware. Shield. There’s a stranger in there who can read thoughts.
     My blocks are tight. Could this stranger be one of our half-brother’s friends or one of our relatives?
     I don’t know.
     Emli opened the door. “Father, we are here.”
     When Sydli saw the tall man whose fair hair hung in a braid down his back, her skin prickled. She pulled her barriers too tight she could barely hear spoken words.
     The stranger rose. His black leather clothes made his skin appear as pale as newly fallen snow. His coloring and manner meant he was from the highlands. Who was he? A miasma of evil surrounded him. Sydli knew he was no friend.
     The man turned to her father. “Pedron, your daughters are as lovely as any I’ve seen.”
     His intense glare made Sydli’s shoulder muscles tense. She clasped Emli’s hand. They crossed the room and curtseyed to their father.