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By Daniel Blything
This is the prologue to a story I've been wanting to write up for a very long time. It will be the first of many chapters that I'll be submitting.
The story itself is told from the perspective of the main character, and will detail his adventures as a young and aspiring bard. I'd like to say...
~ strings playing, intoned chanting...
The beginning of our story. The druids of Serailas try to hold back the spreading of darkness by the dark seed, but after it becomes too much to contain it is up to two trainees and the grandmaster to try and contain it while fighting off their former allies
By James Troxler
Something I made up as I went with a common theme in mind. It is not a theme restricted to bards and poets. But they do serve as the perfect example.
By Alan Quent
An adventure of mystery and excitement as Alencius and his party stormed the castle.
By Ramit D Indiano Gulati
Poetry | Updated Nov 19, 2012 | Reads: 3 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A poem about the courage and dedication of minstrels throughout history.
War is upon Skyrim. The Nord Warrior Tai has been rejected by his last possible family. Meeting with Serana has been the blessing of his life, but now they must save the world. From her Father, and his plot to destroy the sun.
Based in the game of Skyrim, the ep Dawnguard this is a fan fiction.
Miharena just wants people to know she exists. Cursed to be invisible forever Miharena does the best she can to accomplish her dreams as a trobaritz. One night everything changes when the King of Halmion is murdered and the Crown Prince is no where to be found. The only evidence is a magic...
A poem about the Celtic Ildanach (Lugh).
By L A Fernandez Jr
No more magic and all that is left is pain.
Poetry | Updated Nov 15, 2011 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A little humorous poetry. Just to clarify something, a bard is a poet fr ne1 who didn't know.
Poetry | Updated Feb 4, 2011 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 1
By Jaques Smit
A poem about a lonely bard who scrificed her life to allow her friends to live. Instead of death as she expected she was made to live, a slave to a demon who controls her body while she watches.
- extract from soon to be published Belmung Part Two:Deadman's Land