About the book: year / Join Persimmon, Runt and Father Mephistopheles in the battle against the marauding dragon to save the village of Yendur. Runt raised his blade, his eyes sparkling with tears.─ Glimmer ! Oh Glimmer! The songs composed in your honor will be long and tedious! ─ he picked up the broken pieces and closed his eyes. ─ I won’t calm down until...─ Blah, blah, blah,” said the priest. ─You just bought it from the little cross-eyed asshole near Terrace Road.─ It's still a magic sword.─ It was a magic sword. Now this is a magical artifact.─What's the difference?─And you try to kill an orc with an artifact. First published in Andromeda Spaceways Inflight Magazine» #6