For those of you new to this series, you can find the first entry here: Introducing, the Good God Damn. This is a weekly series I’m writing episodically. As soon as Tobias lurched into a run, his exhaustion vanished. It simply oozed away. He found that he was struggling to maintain the slow pace that…

As soon as the fist crossed the line into the frozen pitched battled, it became a real pitched battle. The blade of the closest halfling tore through a man. Sending his guts cascading to the ground. The hafling whirled and lunged towards the fist. Dar’kid acted quickly and put a knife into their throat.“Save the…

Tobias woke. He expected to find himself wracked with pain. His shirt was off and he was in his under clothes, laying atop his bunk. The rest of the fist was sitting around his bunk. Tobias could feel a breeze sending goose bumps across his exposed chest.“Huh, still gets goose pimples.” Red murmured.“Why wouldn’t I?”…

Tobias staggered to the barrack. His breath was ragged. He was the last one to enter the clearing. Each of the fist members was winded, but Tobias was breathing the heaviest. He wheezed as he limped to a stop. He unshouldered his bow and then swung his maul off his back. He felt his shoulders…