Virtue & Vice Productions

[Sweeping noises] “Be careful with that basin, daughters: you almost knocked it over.” “Yes, Mother.” “Why are we sweeping the dormitories, Mother?” “Because we have visitors coming. You know about the …

He wanted to place a hand on her shoulder but hesitated. Hunched over the dead body she looked so small and fragile. *Looked* He knew better by now than to …

Writing was painful; it required all her concentration to keep a steady hand. Someone was shuffling their feet nearby. It was a small but irritatingly persistent sound that cut right …

“Delilah, what is this?” “An invitation, Mother.” “Yes, I see that. I was referring to the part at the bottom.” “Oh, this part, Mother?” “Yes, Delilah, that part. The part …

Acrid smoke made her nostrils raw. Breathless, she stumbled into the glade, landing hard on one knee and gasped for air. Exertion in this place was just another way to …

A pen is dipped into the ink and hovers over the paper. The Recorder reads the notes softly: Discourses for the Winter’s Gathering of Souls – Brother Accalon on ‘Ways …

Somewhere beyond the tall canopy of trees, past the rich fronds, the razor sharp undergrowth and the intoxicating scent of the flesh-nut tree, the sun sets on the last day …

Black-clad figures draw cloaks about themselves as they hurry across the courtyard to the great hall. Cold winds blow around the chapter precincts, chilled still by the icy remnants of …