My knee hurts. Here's the final installment. Happy Easter.   In the end, Arren stayed with his parents for less than a week. He had enjoyed the first day, and he enjoyed the second too. But...penetrated his arm. This wasn’t a stone circle, and the tattooist was as far away from a priestess as you could get, but it would do. From this day on, Arren Cardockson was a man.   *

Time for an update! This promo is finished, so I'll post the final part tomorrow or the day after. The holidays just started over here - specifically, the school holidays, which means normal work is done...us. Let us know when you need help, make sure we know you’re all right. And don’t be afraid to come back when you need to.’ ‘I promise,’ said Arren. ‘On my honour as a griffiner.’   *

It's been a disappointingly uneventful few weeks overall. I was hoping for more big news a little sooner, and it's a tad depressing to think I'll probably be sitting here for another month before I get...black eyes were fixed on his face. ‘Do you remember?’ Very carefully, Arren dredged up the old knowledge from his memory. ‘ I remember .’ ‘Then I can teach you.’   *

The copy of LoBF has already sold, to a lady in the UK. Another copy is already up. I wonder how many I'll end up selling?  Also, I am not feeling too fantastic right now since I threw my back out while... They wouldn’t want him back. Not when he had stayed in Eagleholm, hidden away in the Eyrie, and hadn’t set foot in his birthplace or seen his parents even once in four long years.   *

Sorry for screwin' with ya, guys. Next April Fool's Day, I'll make the prank a bit more obvious. Gods I am so tired right now. I feel like I could sleep for a week. But don't worry; I stayed awake long... Keephash screamed in alarm and ran instinctively to help his human, and Eluna took her chance and bounded out of the room and after Arren, leaving deep claw-marks in the wooden floor.   *