I was a Paladin once, and then I wasnt. No explanation, no dire consequence, no alignment change, just one day, it ended.
I seem to write in a style that flows, jumps, glides and sometimes magically teleports from point A to point B. I write. I dont claim quality either way, it just is. People like it, but one of my biggest fans is someone who wanted (and apparently wants) in my pants, so I take it all with grains of salt and dont assume.
I answer to Barr, but "real" people call me Stephen. I'm fascinated by people, and I have the patience of a saint. And the stored wrath of every angry god's world crushing fist. But mostly the former.
I seem to write in a style that flows, jumps, glides and sometimes magically teleports from point A to point B. I write. I dont claim quality either way, it just is. People like it, but one of my biggest fans is someone who wanted (and apparently wants) in my pants, so I take it all with grains of salt and dont assume.
I answer to Barr, but "real" people call me Stephen. I'm fascinated by people, and I have the patience of a saint. And the stored wrath of every angry god's world crushing fist. But mostly the former.