Tag Archives: Phelan O’Credne

Three – 05

Posted on February 17, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from J.T.’s point of view.] Phelan sat on the ground next to the barrow, blood dripping from his nose, holding his head between his hands. J.T. broke into a jog down the slope, suddenly glad that he’d … Continue reading →

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Three – 04

Posted on February 15, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from J.T.’s point of view.] The dream he’d had weighed more and more heavily on his thoughts the closer they got to the barrow. Matt hadn’t given him much detail on the way, only that he and … Continue reading →

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Two – 06

Posted on February 6, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] The world was still strangely silent as he paused near the Shakespeare Garden, staring down through the mists toward the barrow. From here, it seemed Marin was right; the wards protecting the … Continue reading →

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Two – 05

Posted on February 3, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] He didn’t wait for Seamus or Thordin, or for the mists to burn off. Barely half an hour passed before Phelan took his leave of Marin and the fire, leaving her in … Continue reading →

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Two – 04

Posted on February 1, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Something or someone?” he asked, forcing his voice to remain steady. His mind reeled, shuffling through the possibilities rapidly. It was too much to hope for that it had been Pluton and … Continue reading →

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Two – 03

Posted on January 30, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “Phelan?” Phelan turned at the sound of Marin’s voice, blinking. “What are you doing up?” He winced as soon as the words had left his mouth, wishing he could take them back. … Continue reading →

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Forty-nine – 03

Posted on January 13, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] Phelan let go of his shoulder, wrapping both hands around the haft of the carved staff he’d brought with him up onto the wall. The Taliesin’s hands began to glow the faint … Continue reading →

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Forty-nine – 02

Posted on January 11, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] “How much do you actually remember?” The question jolted him and Matt’s brows knit, suddenly wary. “Why are you asking?” Phelan’s expression went slack for a moment. “Because this gets easier if … Continue reading →

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Forty-nine – 01

Posted on January 9, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Matt’s point of view.] Shields snapped up and into place a second before Matt consciously realized they should be there, lightning sheeting off the lines of the wards his sister had crafted. Half a second later, … Continue reading →

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Forty-eight – 05

Posted on January 4, 2017 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “What’s going on out there?” Phelan picked up speed as he moved toward the wall, fully intending to scramble up to perch alongside Sif, who stared grimly out toward the field, her … Continue reading →

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