• 2026!!!

    History is a darkroom. Nobody opens its door. We live inside the exposure, not the finished image – fumbling in chemical light, unsure what will emerge, unable to rush the process. Only later, sometimes much later, do the shapes resolve themselves into something we recognise as meaning. This past year has felt very much like

  • Fourth Noble Divided Excerpt – Daman

    “Fawkes!” I called out, my voice bouncing through the stone corridors of Sandspear Hold. The treasury was dark and cluttered, bullied with dust that kept finding its way down my throat. My boots clanked against the cold, hard floor as I stepped deeper into the room, eyes straining to adjust to the gloom. The only

  • Looking Back, Moving Forward

    It’s hard to believe, but today marks the second Noble Day. That’s right — two years since Noble: Betrayed first saw the light of day, since Simon and Gwendys settled their domestic feud, since Dayron’s baby griffin hatched, since Auster Magnarok…did what Auster Magnarok does. The world of Noble has grown a lot in these

  • Excerpt from Master Misfortune

    Day and night my cousin would be all swipe left swipe left swipe right no luck left again. We’d sit together sometimes, slouched in his dimly lit room with the loudest breaths being the lazy ones of his screen. Endless scrolls and clicks and swipes and DMs ate his evenings and his face filled with