This section contains the chapters of a short story set
in the Guild Wars world.
|Chasing a Legend|
"The Dwarf who had customized his new bow scratched his beard. 'The last fella from Ascalon who went out there never returned.'"
|The Protectors of Kryta (Part Two)|
the gorge, four Krytan merchants were fighting for their lives.
Surrounded on three sides, a flock of six birdlike creatures slashed at
them with swords, axes, and claws."
|The Protectors of Kryta (Part One)|
"Saul is a shepherd, and we are but his humble followers. You would do well to follow his example."
|The Battle for Kyhlo: The Final Hour|
to his feet, Mordakai took the stone steps two at a time, leaping to
the top to be greeted by the vision of a swirling melee."
|The Battle for Kyhlo (Day Two)|
"He was the Reaper of Ascalon, his hammer the scythe, his tarnished, blood-covered armor the flowing robes of Death himself."
|The Battle for Kyhlo (Day One)|
with the ramparts and archers patrolling the crenellations, the guild
was still in for a tough fight. Not everyone would live to see another
|6: The Rift|
said Lord Victo, as he reached the top of the stairs, turning to float
before the elaborate altar. "The unworthy dead grow restless. Do not
allow them to interfere."
|5: The Wilds|
jungle grasped for the sun, pushing higher and higher as the individual
plants fought with each other for survival and a larger share of the
|4: The Dwarves|
don't care if any of the dwarves in these mountains are our allies,"
she said, her eyes turning dark and the jeweled tip of her staff
turning a fiery orange, "I'm through being chased."
|3: The Shiverpeaks|
if on cue, the huge wooden gate guarding the front entrance to the camp
slid open, and a shambling mass of creatures rode out."
|2: The North|
"The beast's beady little eyes twitched up and down, as if it were sizing her up."
|1: The Wall|
looked out at a world of upheaval, the ruins of a fallen kingdom, now
desperately holding onto its last, best hope for survival."