Katie Kelly Koppenhofer
- Runner-Up in Christopher Paolini's Fantasy Fiction Challenge
Of Flamewood and DreamsRunner-Up in Christopher Paolini's Fantasy Fiction Challenge
On the 24th day past mid-summer harvest the king awoke with a pain in his side. Upon physical manipulation of the flesh, I did discover a swollen tenderness. Painful to the touch.
“There weren't always dragons in the Valley,” Bodhi mumbled. An annoying habit of his, the mumbling. Coupled with soft distortion of words from his toothless mouth he was nothing short of a nightmare to hear. Seren leaned forward anyway, clenched her teeth against the irritation creeping up her chest and resigned herself. When an elder spoke, you listened.