1)
Midnight. This was the place. His heart thudding, the young lancer hooted like an owl.
After what seemed like an eternity, another hoot answered his own.
His heart leapt. The lancer headed for whence that call had come.#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 1, 2018
3)
…Ahead, the graveyard was drenched in cold moonlight, where there was a pond instead of trees and tombs. A shallow, ornamental reflecting pond with a fountain—turned off now, at night—and a statue standing in it: a nude… #epic fantasy archer standing on one leg peering up at the stars, her arrow flown.
The lancer looked this way and that for a living woman, and then in the deepest shadows. In vain.
“Is…is that you, dearest Sharele?”#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 1, 2018
5)
“Good point. Well, at least we’re starting off under the right foot!”
“Well, how many nude women do you THINK will be standing on one leg in an ornamental pond in the heart of the castle graveyard at midnight? Under a full moon?”
The lancer sighed with relief.#epic fantasy And that was when he learned that his beloved did not share his precise sense of humor.#epic fantasy— Ed Greenwood (@TheEdVerse) October 1, 2018