The falcon soared on the morning wind. It spied two figures around a fire and dove. It circled the pair of men talking about their fire.
An old man stirred the pot that hung over the fire. “When we reach the city we can find help and re-gain your kingdom.”
The young man scratched his head. “Funny to think a poor orphan like me is heir to a kingdom.”
The bird of prey alighted on a branch and cocked it’s head. “A common trope lingering in this wilderness? I must hear more!”
The orphan-prince and others are common in fantasy. From Tolkien onward it’s almost prerequisite to use the trope in epic fantasy – so much so that many readers are turned off by it. Many have fled to gray fantasy were there are no clear delineations between good and evil, right and wrong.
But why is the…
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