This book started one afternoon. I sat down and wrote, for no other reason to write. 2 hours late I had 5,000 words on Sandalier and an evil God named Marnog. I sent it to a few very close friends who were amazed that it was a rough draft.

Instantly inspired, I fleshed out and finished the prologue. There was now a king and a reason for Sandalier ( Read more... )