Hello. Robin Hood, here.
Yes, THE Robin Hood. Unless you’re thinking of another of the countless versions of me. We’re kind of everywhere. For our purposes here, though, consider me “the real one”.
So, maybe you’ve not heard, but it’s Launch Week+ for “The Ballad of Allyn-a-Dale”, the first of a novel trilogy featuring me, my merry band of outlaws, a bit of Arthuriana, Rennie culture, spontaneous song numbers… now I think it over, it really features quite a lot. And somehow, it’s fallen to me to summarize it for you – (with “Lord of the Rings” gifs. Because my author has no sense of restraint) – so you can get a feel for what the book’s about and realize just how desperately you wish to read it.
Ready? Same. Here we go.
Our story’s inciting incident takes place in a picturesque land, far, faraway…
…that’s on the verge of falling to Darkness.
Of course, as far as our hero, Allyn-a-Dale, is concerned, the world’s already ended, because his father just died.
Fortunately, a living wind blows Allyn away from the encroaching doom via magic portal, because that’s just the kind of world it was.
So Allyn lands in a forest that turns out to be part of another magic world – this one with Faeries…
…who, unbeknownst to everyone living outside his little Renaissance Faire haven, has been looking after a crackerjack team of medieval heroes…
…including a certain legendary archer.
Which is all very well and debatably idyllic until something, shall we say, Precious is taken.
Only one thing to be done about it.
Hit the road.
Act like bosses.
Get it back.
How’s that work out for us? Best way to find out is to read the “The Ballad of Allyn-a-Dale”! Now available for purchase via Amazon (e-book and paperback), CreateSpace, Smashwords, Barnes & Noble, Kobo, OverDrive… Basically anywhere they’ll take your money for it is a go.
(No theft, if you please. That’s my business. 😉 )
Welcome to Avalon, a Renaissance Faire where heroes of legend never die. Where the Robin Hood walking the streets is truly the noble outlaw himself. Where the knightly and wizardly players of King Arthur’s court are in fact who they profess to be. Where the sense of enchantment in the air is not mere feeling, but the Fey magic of a paradise hidden in plain sight.
Enter Allyn-a-Dale. The grief of his father’s death still fresh and the doom of his own world looming, swirling realities leave the young minstrel marooned in an immortal Sherwood Forest, where he is recruited as a member of Robin Hood’s infamous outlaw band. But Allyn’s new life may reach its end before it’s scarcely begun. Their existence under threat, the Merry Men are called upon to embark on a journey to the dangerous world Outside – ours – on a quest which must be achieved without delay, or eternity in Avalon will not amount to very long at all.
who would win in a fight: merlin or gandalf
Merlin doesn’t fight. He has People for that.