Griffin Rock Novels & Stories

"Our village is under attack by Griffins!" shouted the young man. "Mr. Al and Miss Erin, may I give you your first quest to take care of this Griffin?" Arlom said while giving 2 necklaces with S rank plates. "Come on!" I exclaimed without thinking. From what I read in the library, Griffins are shy beasts that won't just attack. There must be something that makes them attack and that something must be attractive. "Where is the village located?" she asked.

Griffin’s expression changed drastically, “Elder Horan, this is all a misunderstanding! “I didn’t leave because I got angry. Instead, I was about to go to Island Nation to invite my mentor to come here as soon as possible! “I certainly couldn’t stand seeing this charlatan talking nonsense like this! “Let me leave. I promise that my mentor will come within three days. “No need.” Peyton looked indifferent. “I really couldn’t believe him, the Medical Sage of Island Nation. “Come and take his clothes off. I want to see whether he has any tattoos.” Two men in suits stepped forward indifferently. Griffin said with a pale face, “You’re insulting me! You’re disgracing me!” “Since Elder Horan couldn’

At eight-oh-two the next morning, Griff was sitting in The Web Café with his warm knit hat pulled down low over his forehead, nursing a strong black coffee and staring out the window at the grayest, coldest early-February that he could recall in recent memory. He was no stranger to harsh winters and heavy snowfalls, of course, but he was taken aback at the wind that whipped on down the Rocky Mountains. Before moving to Denver, he hadn’t really experienced a wind that sliced your cheeks like a knife, and froze the air in your lungs, and cut through four layers of clothing like they were made of tissue paper.