Richardson’s Resignation

Under a cloudy and cool afternoon sky, the courier quickly ran across the bridge leading into Castle Blackthorn with parchment in hand. He ran up the stairs, greeted a few confused guards, and inquired to where King Blackthorn might be.…

The Red Army Resurgence

A visibly weary Richardson slowly made his way across the bridge at the entrance to Castle Blackthorn. At times, the halberd he was carrying was keeping him propped upright as he made his way further into the courtyard. He paused…