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9 May 2020 30 minute read 0 comments Brandy Seymour
The Xena Scrolls By: Gabrielle Bard of Potedia Scroll#35: Intimate Stranger February 23rd, 47 B.C. In life there is a fine line between what is a dream and what is a reality. Though sometimes it is difficult to define. The warrior princes...
9 May 2020 36 minute read 0 comments Brandy Seymour
The Xena Scrolls Scroll #34: Return of Callisto By: Gabrielle Bard of Podedia February 13th, 47 B.C. I sing of the wrath of Callisto, the pain of Gabrielle, the courage of Xena, and the inefitable mystery of a friendship as immortal as the G...
9 May 2020 32 minute read 0 comments Brandy Seymour
The Xena Scrolls By: Gabrielle Bard of Podedia Scroll #33: Warrior,Princess,Tramp… January 28th, 47 B.C. It seemed that word traveled fast in the land of Greece for Xena the warrior princess was needed by everyone. Her schedule was so bu...
9 May 2020 21 minute read 0 comments Brandy Seymour
The Xena Scrolls Scroll #32: Girls Just Wanna Have Fun By: Gabrielle Bard of Podedia January 21st, 47 B.C. All was silent in the Baccae forrest for Gabrielle did not hear a single note. The music of Orpheous did not speak. It was now six yo...
7 May 2020 32 minute read 0 comments Brandy Seymour
The Xena Scrolls Scroll #31: Remember Nothing By: Gabrielle Bard of Podedia January 16th, 47 B.C. I sing of a time when Xena the Warrior Princess never existed, and her best friend and loyal sidekick Gabrielle remembered nothing. It all began on...
7 May 2020 29 minute read 0 comments Brandy Seymour
The Xena Scrolls By: Gabrielle Bard of Potedia Scroll#30: Orphan of War January 8th, 47 B.C. The bard of Potedia had been traveling alongside the warrior princess now for nearly eight seasons. She had learned so much about her friend the war...
7 May 2020 34 minute read 0 comments Brandy Seymour
The Xena Scrolls By: Gabrielle Bard of Potedia Scroll#29: The Giant Killer January, 47 B.C. I sing of David the warrior poet of Isreal. His courage shown on the battlefield, his gentle nature within his home. David’s truest passion was in h...
