Faeries are real. That was hard enough to stomach, but now, they’ve drafted Rhychard Bartlett into their way. At least they gave him a sword. A sword for crying out loud! Everyone else has guns and magic, and the Guardian only gave him a glowing sword. Some men strive to be heroes. Not Rhychard. Not even a little. Rhychard just wants t go home and propose Renny Saunders. However, a blood-curdling scream changes the course of his life forever.

Surrounded by a two-and-a-half foot ellyll, a 300-pound coshey, and a street hooker, Rhychard squares off against the demon, Vargas, to keep him from building a Gateway to the Nether, still with nothing but a glowing sword. As if that wasn’t tragic enough, Renny thinks he cheated her on her and has kicked him out on his backside.

Needless to say, Rhychard has had better days.

Warrior of the Way is created by Robbie Cox, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Warrior of the Way

Rhychard pulled the truck in front of Timmy’s house and then let Kree out of the back when he was sure no one watched them. It didn’t matter, however. Kree had become such a fixture in the Bottoms over the past few days that no one would have batted an eye at his appearance. 


At the sound of the truck, Timmy came barreling out of the front door of his house, racing straight towards Kree, who just stood there and waited for the embrace. Rhychard just shook his head. :Making friends while I’ve been gone, huh?:


:Everyone needs friends,: Kree said. :Even a coshey.:


Rhychard reached out and rubbed the elven hound’s mane. He then turned to Timmy. “I hope you’ve been staying out of trouble.”


“I can take care of myself, I told you,” Timmy said. Famallumi stepped up to join them and Timmy and he did some sort of fancy handshake as if members of some secret club together. Rhychard couldn’t help the smile that spread across his face at how Timmy got along with their little band of misfits.


Chapter 115: Lore Master