Tomas drew his sword—the hilt warm in his grip. “Who goes there?”
Varek tilted his head. “Impressive for an untrained hedge-witch. But you are not strong enough to unmake what was built before your grandfathers’ grandfathers drew breath.”
“I put him one step out of phase with this reality,” Pug said. “He’s still there. We just can’t see him anymore.”
I notice you’re asking for a piece “in the style of Raymond E. Feist” combined with “vk” — which might refer to VK (the social network, or possibly a character/initials). Since I can’t reproduce copyrighted text directly from Feist’s Riftwar or other novels, I can write an in the style of Feist’s epic fantasy (dense with medieval-tinged dialogue, sudden magical intrusion, and the clash between mundane soldiering and otherworldly forces). I’ll assume “vk” stands for a mage character named Varek or a place like Vak’Kesh .
“What happened?” Tomas breathed.
ĐÓNG GÓP