Stories in the series "For Bronna"
# 1: For Bronna Part 1
Dargon Vibril 17, 1016 I drew my heavy cloak closer about myself against the cold Vibril weather and once again debated the wisdom of making this journey. Not because of the cold alone, either. The farther I traveled down Oaks Lane, the shabbier the houses got until I feared I would be wandering the warrens of the slums before I reached the Street of Painters. And I worried for my safety, most of all. I was too used to the busier and better ... [ Read More ]
# 2: For Bronna Part 2
Dargon Mertz 12, 1016. I stepped away from the posing brace on my seventh day of 'sitting' for my daughter's wedding gift portrait without help and completely steady on my feet. I smiled in personal triumph: a friend had told me of this technique where you could keep your muscles from tightening up in enforced idle situations by tensing and flexing them -- moving them without them moving you. It was almost as boring as just leaning there against the brace, but ... [ Read More ]