The Expedition of Walter Wesley: Part Seven The pair of lights glowed green with fury, the claws were ready to slash, and the mass of fur waved in the wind. Dr Wesley curiously moved forward...
The Obsidian Sword: An Unusual Quest I've gone maybe a quarter mile when I stumble upon an overgrown trail. I almost passed it right by. I would have, if Stephen hadn't smacked me in the head and pointed at it.