Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-25999762-20151202173618

Now, some of you guys might have read my little notice, and that part of my absence was because I'm writing a book. Here's the first paragraph of the book, a sneak peek if you will.

Eurum padded down the stone steps, searching. His Drake Sword was unsheathed, it was always unsheathed in this strange land. Ah, let a fellow introduce himself, shall we? Sir Eurum of Catarina, though humbly, he calls himself just... Eurum. Now, why was this knight traveling to the decaying land of Lordran? Two reasons. One, and the most important, to find his dearest friend's father. Now... This was in a fine tizzy, being separated from Sieglinde and tossed into an asylum in the north. That was clearly fun. Two... To perhaps find a cure for Undeath and the Darksign. 