A Series. “What are we going to do?” Riggs looked up from his nap at Valeria, a worried look on her face. “What do you mean?” “When we get off the caravan train, what are we going to do?” Valeria looked him in the eyes fearfully. “I’ll find work somewhere. We’ll figure it out when …
A Series. Riggs sat back on a makeshift chair, eyeing the approaching tribal leaders. A line of camels stretched out behind them. Valeria was down by the water, waving a greeting. The local tribes had been trading with Riggs, whatever he could scavenge or build, bringing up much-needed goods such as tools and ammunition. …
A Series. Riggs spat out the side of the buggy, sand whipping into his face. He believed he had guessed right and should be nearing whatever Valroth was within an hour or less. His buggy was laden with supplies and weapons raided from Bandit Clan. Riggs couldn’t get the image of Gorganas out of …
A Series. Riggs groaned, pain throbbing through his entire body. He looked around. All about him lay the wreckage of a ship. He tried pushing himself up but his arms gave out and he fell back against the sand, beaten. Riggs lifted his head and looked around him. He was in some sort of …