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Silver Blades: Plate Male

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Time 3h 26m

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"We're going to need more heroes." 

Dragoskala has erupted in chaos as an evil plot comes to fruition. The fate of both the city and the central plains of Terrok rests in the hands of a terminally ill swordsman with a temper problem, a snarky layabout gentleman elf, and the cranky female mercenary they let be sold into slavery. If the curse of lycanthropy doesn't kill them, chances are she will.   
       In Silver Blades novellas, we follow the adventures of Riposte Clasicant, who has neglected duty and honor in recent decades. This time his faults have come back to haunt everyone, and he hopes his superior skill with a blade and the help of Pertuli, his sarcastic but well-meaning sidekick, will be enough to save the city he loves.
       Silver Blades: Plate Male takes place immediately after the events in Silver Blades: Dread Handed.


Praise for Silver Blades: Plated Male:

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I love your books because you create emotional depth in your characters and build complex worlds with many moving parts. - @avadel
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OMG! All the heroes are getting the sh&t beat out of them. The tension is killing me! - @kellyjburke
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