Snippets/ Photos from the Chronicles of Caleath

The older man peered into his cup as he swirled dregs of red wine.
"Five days and nights, we fought to hold the ship together every moment fearing the final fall from the Edge."
Gwilt knew the ferocity of the ocean well. He tried to imagine being at her mercy.            Chesney's Tale from Exiled: Autumn's Peril



Tides of marine scavengers reduced humanity to bare bone and memory. Ghostly accusations spread on the current to drown him in guilt. 
 Exiled: Autumn's Peril



A sword and brace of daggers hung with familiar ease beneath a heavy cloak.
Exiled: Autumn's Peril






Caleath looked into empty eye sockets. In place of eyes, he sensed a void that extended all the way to the Abyss.
Exiled: Winter's Curse.