Monday, April 23, 2007
Eragon
It rocked! Of course, anything to do with a Dragon rocks! But Christopher Paolini really puts a lot of detail an soul into the second book. A lot of twists and turns that makes the book stand on its own from the first book. Without a doubt, I am looking forward to reading the third installment!
Now I have to say, that, based on what I saw in the movie and read in the book, I am a bit dissapointed that the underminded the elves and dwarves in the movie. If you didn't read the book you are at a loss to know who is who, and they purposely left it open for the sequel - if there is one.
But it is still worth renting or, in my case, buying the DVD. If you don't already have Eldest of the Inheritance series, pick it up! I think you will enjoy it!
Sunday, February 11, 2007
Updated Story
Dragonmaster of Ardd - The Black Sword
Prologue
It wasn't just military discipline; it was a way of life, a state of mind, the might of magic. In all the land of Ardd, the Royal Bn’Dant was the only army that trained their soldiers in the art of battle and sorcery. A philosophy of mystic thoughts and ideals combined with the strength and disciplined training of battle and warfare.
Very little was known about the old mage Galdor. He had been a council to the royal family for three generations, but no one knew his origins. It was said he came from across the great mountains, a traveler without a past, into the court of the king, Minn Ra’Saad, the first ruler of Ardd.
His knowledge of magic and foretelling of the future kept peace and harmony throughout the land. It wasn’t until many years later that he began teaching the ways of the mystic arts to the royal army. Once he trusted their loyalty and integrity, he appointed a leader to the army and past on his experience and training through the preceding generations.
Master Galdor taught not only his philosophies, but also those of the ancient code of the Dragons. No one else dared to question his motives, as he was well known between Dragonkind and many times spent time with them in deep conversation. Galdor’s link with the Dragons was never fully understood. Many rumors about the old mage varied from conspiracy to gossip that he was a Dragon himself, but appeared only in human form.
Galdor never mixed his knowledge with gossip, and merely shrugged at odd questions and musings about his past. A peaceful and contented man, Galdor the Elder was difficult to infuriate, and never raised his voice in anger.
For decades Galdor the Elder continued to train the armies under the rule of Artrus Ra’Saad, alongside his son, Prince Turk Ra’Saad. It was said that Galdor’s apprenticeships were legendary, and many came from all over Ardd to participate in his instruction. The legends spoke true, for Ardd’s population grew within a short period of time. Most of those who lived in Ardd were from immigrants and the families that were raised there. Some left the armies or discontinued the teachings of Galdor, but remained in Ardd to pursue other careers, while many of the following generations lost interest in magic and warfare. However, a small number of immigrant soldiers still remained in the army to this day. Many young men of immigrant families, who grew up in Ardd, dreamed of the day when they too could join the military, just as their fathers and uncles had for decades.
Brul was very young himself when he entered the military, lying about his age to insure that his enlistment was accepted. It wasn't too difficult to convince the recruiter of his false age, since Brul's large, muscular frame and strong, mature attitude made him an instant apprentice.Almost at once Master Galdor took notice of the young warrior. His enthusiasm and ability to acquire the ways of the Mystic Arts moved the wise one to take Brul under his full attention. Galdor knew Brul was not as old as he claimed, but he never revealed that information to anyone.
In the following years they trained one-on-one, sparring, using the Bn’dant stance and practicing numerous spells and chants. In time they became very close. Brul learned to manipulate great energies, which surrounded them naturally to complete magical feats and protective shields.
Brul considered Galdor a father, like the one he lost in the Great Mystic Wars when just a boy. The old sorcerer thought of Brul as the son he could never have.
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Monday, January 22, 2007
New Dragon Fantasy Book
Dragonmaster of Ardd: The Black Sword
Prologue
It wasn't just military discipline, it was a way of life, a state of mind. In all the land of Ardd, the Royal B'nat was the only army that trained their soldiers in the art of battle and sorcery - a
state of mystic minds and ideals. Master Galdor’s teachings were legendary throughout the land. For decades Galdor the Elder trained the armies under the rule of Artrus Ra’Saad, now ruled by his son, King Turk Ra’Saad, the youngest of the Ra’Saad family ever to hold that title.Brul was very young himself when he entered the military, lying about his age to insure that his enlistment was accepted. It wasn't too difficult to convince the recruiter of his false age, since Brul's large, muscular frame and strong, mature attitude made him an instant apprentice.
Almost at once Master Galdor took notice of the young warrior. His enthusiasm and ability to acquire the ways of the Mystic Arts moved the wise one to take Brul under his full attention.
For years they trained closely together, sparring and practicing numerous spells and chants. In time they became very close. Brul considered Galdor a father, like the one he lost in the Great Mystic Wars when just a boy. The old sorcerer thought of Brul as the son he could never have.Eventually the Master would come to show the young man his inner most secrets of sorcery, the most powerful commands of the mind and spirit. The power to use his mental will to communicate with the Great Dragons of Lake Landarr, and the royal Mountain Dragons, and the tremendous discipline that came with such a gift. Manipulating great energies which surrounded them naturally to complete magical feats and protective shields.
To call a Dragon a friend was something that no one had ever truly accomplished. The resident Dragons of the land, never known to be subjugated - or ruled, were rarely a threat, and always to be avoided. Yet Brul was about to discover for himself how close he came to meeting the Dragons...
Stay Tuned for More!

