Why is this page 0, you ask, and not page 1? Well, because I messed the numbering up and I’m too lazy to fix it, that’s why. Anyways, welcome to A Tale Yet Unclaimed! This is the start of the introduction, which is even more unclaimed than the rest. Hope you enjoy it!
I wonder where this is going. I also wonder where dragon lady and her daughters went. Apart from King’s Court, that is.
A demonic practitioner by any other name…
Akhenaton! I would call him the weirdest pharaoh, but it turns out the weirdness standard for pharaohs is pretty high.
Now, the question is: how many years does it take to train someone to tell the difference between a panzering and a mace soldier?
Despite its name, Klondon is not located in Klondike… or is it?
Dang indeed! (Updated today because I could! You know, we do what we must…)
I would have faked being a warlock just to keep that ridiculous robe.
Aaaaand we go on with poor John’s problems.
Kengland: the place where assignments are given to you directly by generals. They must be suffering from a serious case of general overpopulation. (I’m kidding, that is sort of an ensign’s uniform, I think. But my headcanon is that that’s a general, and I’m the author, so I suppose my headcanon is canon? This is confusing.)