Monday, November 10, 2025

Beginning Again.....

 It's been another long while. Almost feels like starting all over again. I was actually shocked to see the date of the last post that I finished and posted. Way too long....

For anyone who's been wondering - I am still here, and am still writing. Though I have only a handful of people waiting on the third installment of the Society in the Shadow of Civilization, I'm really not trying to pull a GRRM on you. OSAS is coming, just not before winter. I'm aiming for before this time next year. If life would only cooperate.

So much has happened, I could write a novel about it, though I don't think it would be very interesting. Mostly, it's been dealing with loss, and strangely enough for a writer, losing people leaves me at a loss for words. 

Slowly, painfully, the words are returning, and I am putting them down again. I have nothing new for you just yet, but, I'm working on it. In the meantime, I'm going to get back to writing here more often again, and will continue sharing chapters of Quest as I continue rewriting it.

Wait a minute, there is something sort of new - The Shadow Watcher and A Shadow in Doubt are now available as audiobooks through Amazon and Audible. I'm working on the paperbacks as well.

For now, that is all I have. I hope all is well with you Dear Reader, and wish you a beautiful day, night or some time in the between....

Roari

Friday, April 1, 2022

Fantasy Friday: Quest - Chapter Fourteen


Seconds after leaving Ziliena’s, Aria spotted Aerodar circling overhead. What now?

I’ve found something you should see. Follow me.

The falcon angled his drift toward the quadrant of forest they would hunt in next week. C’mon Hunter, let’s check it out. 

Within a few yards of crossing the treeline, Aria felt a sense of uneasiness - a presence of Malorian darkness she’d never experienced before. Do you feel it too, Hunter?

There are an unusually high number of them somewhere near. And, they’re angry.

Aerodar landed just ahead of them. The source is a cave. Stay this course until you reach a cliff, then follow it to your right. 

Thanks, Dar. You’ll keep watch?

Always. With two beats of his wings, he took his post in the air.

Aria and Hunter continued on, treading lightly and alternating which of them was in the lead. 

The dog came upon the cliff first, and paused to wait for his human. Aria peered over the edge, and looked over to the right. I think I see it.

Do you feel it, though?

She closed her eyes, and listened with all of her other senses. The dark presence was stronger, closer than before. It’s like there are hundreds of them together, and close.

Are you sure this is a good idea?

Aria turned and started walking along the cliff, to the right. I’m sure it’s not. But, we’ve come this far-

A sound froze them both in their tracks. Human footfall approaching. Hunter, go lead him away, but don’t be seen, and circle back to me. She climbed up a tree, and used her powers to camouflage herself among the branches. 

The man who appeared was among the higher ranking hunters from the night before. What is he doing out here? Aria wondered to herself.

Hunter made some noise in the brush ahead, and the man drew an arrow, hurrying in his direction. 

Moments later, Hunter was back sitting at the base of her tree. He’s gone, you can change back now.

Oh, right. Aria willed her pigments back to their natural state as she climbed back down. Shall we?

They continued, sensing the Malorians even closer as they approached the entrance to the cave. They could hear and smell what must have been dozens of Malough’s subjects. Aria sensed they were somehow contained. What do you think this is?

This is where he went to get his kills last night. And where he’ll be again tonight. And-

Next week. Right. Let’s get out of here before he comes back.

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At the end of the trials, only eleven of twenty tributes were still standing. Though for ten of them, it was only just barely. The eleventh still held her head high, seemingly unscathed by the ordeal.

With a nod, the High Shadoar gave the order to release them from their bonds. The male servants unshackled them, as the crowds erupted in cheers, then chants of praise to Malough. 

The servants each picked up one of the tributes, to carry them back inside the temple for healing. Except for the eleventh. She led the procession 


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Wake up! Hunter nudged Aria’s head with his snout, again. And, again. Malorians. Hunt. Kill. Win. 

“Ummmph,” she groaned. “Not yet.”

We need to see Taura and Ziliena so you can tell them what the bird found. We need to eat, too.

She sat up. “Ah, ha! Your true motive is revealed.”

I’ve never concealed it. He sniffed the air, then cocked his head to the left. Oh, they’re coming up right now.

“Then, you’ll have your dinner that much sooner, I suppose,” she teased.

Taura and Ziliena came through the door, surprised to see Aria already up. She told them about the cave.

“Are you sure you’d recognize the man you saw?” Ziliena asked.

“Of course.” Aria replied.

I can confirm by scent, Hunter offered.

Aria translated, “Hunter also knows his scent.” She added, “We can avoid him tonight, see what he turns in, then decide how to proceed.”

“What if he recognizes Hunter at the gathering?” Taura worried.

“He never actually saw you, did he?”

I don’t think so?

Aria sighed. “Well, even if he caught a glimpse, what’s he going to think? The dog tattled on him? I really don’t think it matters.”

"Still, let's have Hunter show us who he is before you go out there tonight."

"Right. Why don't you three head there now? I'll get ready and meet you."


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Greetings, Dear Reader! For the last couple of weeks, I've been basically living on Isiterra again, and this time it's paying off. Somehow, in this most recent whirlwind of work on Quest, I finally managed to get through the "new" chapters I needed to add, and weave the ends of those chapters into the next existing chapters in a way that actually works! I think? I also chopped up the way too bulky remaining chapters into more chapters of a manageable size - the original was 20 chapters, it's now 54. It's still a mess, but the rest is all clean up.....

Thank you for stopping by, and reading! Wishing you a beautiful day, night, or some time in the between....

∞ Roari

Friday, March 25, 2022

Fantasy Friday: Quest - Chapter Thirteen

Twelve Shadoaresses filed out of the temple at the midpoint, six coming from each side. They met in the middle and proceeded down the steps, two by two.  

The first ten each held a basket in each hand, each basket full of fire stones havested from The Pit; they would burn twice as long and twice as hot as the same stones found anywhere else on Isiterra. The last two Shadoaresses each carried a rake. 

Friday, February 18, 2022

Blue Light


When comes the blue light hour,
and the lightning bugs take flight,
the air radiates an enchanted power,
holding promise for the night.

The bats begin to stretch their wings,
in the distance, the nightingale sings,
Owls ask "who?" of all the wondrous things
a silvery, moonlight-drenched night brings.

Hummingbirds and bees buzz off to bed,
as a breeze dances with the moonflower,
they know stars will soon sparkle overhead,
When comes the blue light hour.

Originally posted at Writing.com
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Good evening, dear Reader! I hope this poem finds you well. Just a few lines about one of my favorite times of day. I wrote this one last year, and I thought I shared it here.... Well, it's here now. 

Though you wouldn't know it, due to lack of updates here, I've been at work writing those pesky chapters I keep putting off on Quest. I'm almost ready to start posting chapters here again - hopefully to resume on Fridays in March. I'm also working on something, which I hope to have finished in the next two weeks - but I'm saving the details for when it's ready 😉

Until then, wishing you a beautiful night, day, or some time in the between....
∞Roari

Monday, January 31, 2022

Friday, December 31, 2021

2021 Reflections


Greetings, Dear Reader! Here we are again... at long last. Believe it, or not, I started 2021 with "The Plan" - a set of writing goals, broken down by month, geared toward finishing a handful of projects I've juggled for way too long, and, maybe, having something new published by now. Well, let's just say 2021 didn't go exactly as I planned....

Wednesday, January 6, 2021

2021: Day Six

*Update: 1/2/22 -This post was originally written and scheduled late night on Jan. 4th 2021 to publish on this blog on Jan. 6th 2021, without any prior knowledge of what was to occur. 

Friday, September 4, 2020

Fantasy Friday: Quest - Chapter Twelve


Happy Friday! I've kept you waiting long enough, so I'll skip the intro. Here's the next chapter of Quest of No Return....


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Chapter 12


The second round of horns sounded. Taura still saw no sign of her sister. "I expected her to be back before now. I hope she didn't go out too far."

"Na ahana, Taura. She'll be here." Ziliena reassured her. "She's fine."

"I'd like to think I would know if she weren't."

Monday, August 17, 2020

Midnight Ramble: In the Heat of....

... the hot, sweaty, panting dog days and tortured, sleepless nights of Summer. Now throw some pandemic in there and slap on a mask. It makes for a lousy few months, doesn't it?

I'm sorry, where did my manners go? Good evening, Dear Reader! I hope you'll forgive my moodiness. I only love summer when I'm near water, and this year has been the driest of my entire life. It's been hot too, with no end to the triple digit days in the ten day forecast. I hope things are a little more tolerable where you are.

Wednesday, August 5, 2020

Society Talk: After Escape Day....

Good evening, Dear Reader! The following is an excerpt from the next Fore Shadows: Arrival
1513....

Countdown to Escape Day: -149 years!

Hello, Dear Reader! I hope this post finds you well, or as well as can be expected in these ever-changing, strangest of times. For me, the last week and a half of watching the Cubs play ball (and fly the W!) has brought back a small, incredibly tenuous, sense of comfort. 

You might have noticed, I took a week off from posting chapters from Quest. It's been a little hectic around here plus I had to get the kids ready for Online School this week. Chapter 12 will be up Friday....

But, today, I'm wishing you a Happy Escape Day!

Friday, July 24, 2020

Fantasy Friday: Quest - Chapter Eleven


Happy Friday, Dear Reader! I do hope this week finds you well. I'm back with another chapter of Quest of No Return help distract you (I hope)  from this crazy time in our world. 

Just a forewarning, this draft is rough. I will update it at a later time, but to keep the story moving, I need to move on to the next chapter for now. Does that make sense? I think it does, but, then again, it's 3 am  as I put this post together. Yeah..

So without anymore nonsensical babble, I give you Chapter 11.... 


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A horn blared, and the first group of hunters were released into the forest. The second group took their places on the lawn to wait for the second horn. Aria waited at the table with the others.

Did you manage to learn anything else today? Aria asked Taura and Ziliena.

Yes, Taura replied. They believed her family was killed by our father's brother.

Friday, July 17, 2020

Fantasy Friday - Quest: Chapter Ten

Happy Friday, friends and fellow fantasy lovers! Hoping you're still coping with these strange times....

I almost didn't make it here with Chapter Ten this week. Sleep is essential for my brain to piece words together coherently, and I've been having a terrible time falling and staying asleep the last few weeks. So, I hope you can ignore the typos, I will fix them later!

If you're new to Isiterra, you can catch up with all of the chapters here.

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Aria lay awake with Hunter stretched out along her side. Her mind was too busy making plans for the hunt to let sleep creep in.

Though she wasn't keeping track of the time, she did notice the light outside changing colors as twilight drew near. Hunter, you awake? She gave him a gentle nudge.

His tail thumped twice on the bed. Is it time to eat?

Yeah. If we hurry, we can save the girls the trip up here.

I'm waiting on you. He jumped from the bed and sat facing the door while Aria dressed.

She pulled on her boots, but didn't lace them up. Do you think I'll need my coat?

I'm planning to wear mine.

Friday, July 10, 2020

Fantasy Friday: Quest - Chapter Nine

Happy Friday! I hope you've been well since your last visit. This week, I present Chapter Nine of Quest of No Return.... (If you need to catch up on the previous chapters, you can find them here.)

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Already familiar with the lands to the west of Iselos, Aria decided to wander south. The terrain was steeper,
rockier, and gave way to sudden drop offs at the edge of narrow ravine. A faded, but familiar scent of Malorian blood was ever present. So this is where they thrive.

Friday, July 3, 2020

Fantasy Friday - Quest: Chapter Eight

As promised, the second chapter for the day.....

If you've missed the first seven, you can find them here.


Chapter Eight



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Serranna sat on the rope swing over the pond, with that smile, dappled sunlight dancing across her face through the leaves, the playful breeze toying with her hair. She was a vision of beauty and light, just as the day she set sail with Corvin.

When at last she spoke, Aria felt as though she could reach out and touch her. “My daughter, yours is a great and important destiny. Much more than you can possibly imagine.” Her voice was clear, soft and soothing, though Aria found her words confusing. “Your ancestry has provided you with certain gifts.”

Fantasy Friday - Quest: Chapter Seven

It's Friday again, which means more chapters of Quest of No Return! Yes, this week I have two more for you...
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If you need to catch up, you can find the previous chapters here.

Friday, June 26, 2020

Fantasy Friday - Quest: Chapter Six

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Chapter Six


Upon entering the open air tavern, which was just inside the entrance to the marketplace, Aria got a sense things weren’t as much the same in Iselos as they seemed.


Several small groups of men were gathered at the tables, with steins of foark in hand, as to be expected. But, instead of sloshing their drinks around and slapping their knees while throwing their heads back in laughter, they sat with their heads drawn together, speaking in muted tones.


I can’t hear them.

I thought you didn’t want to,
 Taura smiled.


I don’t. I’m just surprised I can’t.


Taura laughed, giving herself away.


Fantasy Friday: Quest: Chapter Five

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Chapter Five



Taura rose before dawn the next morning, and set out for the stable. Ziliena's plan better work, she thought to herself as she saddled Illiz. "All set, girl?" Illiz nodded in response. Taura mounted the horse and took the reins. "Let's go home and get Aria. You know the way!"



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Aria was surprised when Aerodar announced Taura was spotted on her way home. "That was fast," she muttered.

She would have sent word if anything was wrong, he rationalized.

"Yes, she probably would. Unless she couldn't."

Fantasy Friday - Quest: Chapter Four

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Ilitz carefully made her way through the dense forest protecting the Cernaah. When they came to the road to Isleos, the horse quickened her pace to canter. They reached a stream an hour or so later, and Taura gave a tug on the reins. "Whoa, girl." Taura dismounted and Ilitz turned her head to look at her for instruction.

"Oh, yes, we'll rest for a few minutes, Ilitz. Thank you," Taura patted the horse's neck. "Go on, drink, please." She stepped back and let the horse drink. "I'm sorry, I'm no good at this. I'm spoiled, being able to talk to Liia; I guess I forgot you can't hear me."

Ilitz threw her head back with a laughing snort, and turned to nuzzle Taura's arm with her head. You don't have to apologize.