A little bit of short fantasy fiction in the world of Golarion

A few weeks ago in the Greengold Militia Training Hall…

The rapier speared the padded leather armor. It was a masterwork weapon, so the armor split like an overripe banana. Under any other circumstance, January Vargas would have relaxed at surviving a duel. This time was different. It was not his sword that had done the spearing and he was the one wearing the padded leather armor.

January felt the point of the rapier tickle the skin of his right collarbone. It was not enough to make him bleed b...
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Published on January 17, 2017 08:12
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