ShaneScribe Blog
Deadly Archer
Stooping low to the ground, 400 men raced along the base of the ridge. Quivers across their backs, they gripped their double curved bows in their hands. 800 feet thudded against the packed earth.
Snowstorm
Sixteen-year-old Daniel pulled his wool coat tighter as he trekked up the mountain, his worn leather boots sinking into the deep snow. He carried a long-barreled musket, and his game bag fluttered in the wind. To his surprise, the night sky had turned pale....
Welcome to ShaneScribe
Welcome to ShaneScribe! I’m Shane Eash and I love storytelling and history. So I thought, why not combine them and start a blog?
But first, let’s get to know one another. I’ll start.