It seemed that the changes that stretched and colored Roz were not only of the flesh. It was evident to all of them that Seniya was not who she claimed to be. Her own flabbergasting at her failure to be satisfied by their information about Starloscet showed that even she was aware of it. Gently,…
Up. River.
Motoring through the morning mist with Frund, the chutter and thunk of his boat is a comfort, but a prickly reminder of the thrumming down in the dark and crushing sea, in that … Lair. The mist peeled back eventually, and the warm blue sky peered down at them, as though it were the most…
Rivers Have 2 Mouths?
For this group, the Tithe River certainly has 2 mouths. The first was invisible. The Hidden Mouth, as the villagers called it, had some kind of field-effect active-comouflage bullshit that seriously screwed even with Hasver and Takir. Not to mention, of course, Simon: vanished into the river in the dark, miracles and all. They engaged the…
“You Gonna Miss the Pike!”
A difficult night showed hard on Hasver’s face. The sumptuous breakfast and the crisp Servilan went largely unnoticed. Over lizards in a blanket and char, Hasver took a turn at confessions. He seems to have known Lily from somewhere behind the opaque glass of his past. She seemed to be bound to the Tichronus estate…
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