Foster Bridget Cassidy

Markle Vanrick is cursed by the gods. Nothing in his life has ever worked out. So, when he works up the courage to leave home with only his lute, it’s only natural his money is stolen and he’s stuck without a way to get to his cousin’s farm.<br><br>Enter Frye Indori, a mischievous man who lives life to the fullest -- only because he’s a few steps away from being caught and killed. Blessed with magic from the goddess Magana, Frye fled his hometown to escape the clutches of the corrupt priestess performing evils in the goddess’s name. When he runs into helpless Markle, he feels obligated to show Markle there is some good in the world.<br><br>Like it or not, Markle gets caught up in Frye’s game of fox and hare. When the priestess finally catches them, Markle may have a few surprises of his own.

Music and Magic

The woman dashed off into the crowd, then returned shortly with two mugs of a pale ale.


“Cheers,” Frye said, raising his glass.


Markle’s stomach roiled, but he returned the gesture. He took a small sip, not wanting to add too much alcohol to his already tender stomach.


“After we’re done eating, I’ll approach the innkeeper,” Frye continued. “With this many people, we’re sure to make a lot of money.”


“I sort of thought you’d want a bigger cut for yourself.”


Frye grinned, and it made his eyes crinkle at the corners. “Mackerel, I’m not above giving people what they deserve. If anything, I’m surprised you’re not insisting you get more.”


“I’ll be happy to just have enough to get me to Grincewood.”


The barmaid returned with their meals and Frye wasted no time digging in.


Markle, though, focused on the slices of bread on the edge of the plate. It might be best to eat something bland to help settle his stomach.


Chapter 12