A Raven’s Honor

By Joseph Bergstrom

Duncan Lonhrafn, sworn to the service of the Crown meets a man on the field of honor . . . but is it truly that; a field of ‘honor’? Or is his own honor found in the things that he does for another’s sake? And what of those that must endure his honor with him?
(A short story from the Men of Fostis universe)

INTERNAL CHRONOLOGY:
Stories told within the Men of Fostis series are compiled into this timeline for the reader’s understanding and enjoyment.

1—The Eye of the Serpent (Forthcoming)
2—A Raven’s Honor

• Language: English
• Publisher: Joseph Bergstrom
• Release date: May 11, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215887240

Joseph Bergstrom

Me? Naw, you don’t really want to know about me. Do you? Well, in that case. . . .I’m a middle child of three, a rhythm player in a bluegrass group, and a forgiven sinner. I dabble in fanfiction and original fiction as a creative exercise, and have a passionate love for science fiction, some fantasy, and westerns.I grew up six miles from the pavement, up on the side of a mountain, and was exposed to novels at an early (probably too early) age as a substitute for the human company that the rocky roads tended to discourage. I grew up reading Robert Louis Stevenson, Timothy Zahn, and Louis L’Amour. Nowadays, my reading tastes are . . . even more eclectic.What? You want to know more? . . . Well too bad, ’cause that’s all I’m gonna tell you. . . .

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A Raven’s Honor

A Men of Fostis Story

Joseph Bergstrom

Internal Chronology

Stories told within the Men of Fostis series are compiled into this timeline for the reader’s understanding and enjoyment.

1—The Eye of the Serpent (Forthcoming)

2—A Raven’s Honor

A Raven’s Honor

This is utterly insane.

The two officers—sworn gentlemen in the service of the Prince of Pothomar—walked side-by-side on the beach, their feet leaving only little impression in their wake. The color of the sand changed, wherever their feet landed, from white to an azure hue that slowly faded as they walked on.

Perhaps, the eldest of the two, Captain Flemis Pranborn, granted. The commander’s plume of his hat waggled in the breeze.

‘Perhaps’? Flemis’ companion demanded incredulously. For God’s sake, Captain—this is going to get both of us beached. First Lieutenant Gline Maosborn frowned as he matched his captain’s pace. "It’s illegal for a citizen to duel—four