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Varick
My-re’s small, child frame sat imprisoned on a wagon in a straw-lined cage with escape-proof rods. A boy, Varick, lay in her lap. When...
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The Grub and Rub Bistro
“Shadowspire at last.” “Finally, I’d never thought I’d be so glad to see the city,” My-re said fully opening her eyes. It was late at...
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The Twisted Lands
“Hang on!” Vomarian Fae shouted. “What does it look like I’m doing!” My-re bellowed back. Her words were almost completely shredded in...
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They Got the Scent
“That all seemed too easy,” Archmage Havelock said shaking his head and taking a puff on his long pipe. The Archmage, Vomarian Fae, and...
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The Dragon's Hoard
“The Dragon’s Hoard.” My-re, Vomarian Fae, and Shadowspire’s arenamaster Egan, stood in front of Westwind’s business establishment. On...
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Terina the Arena Cleaner
“What brings you to Shadowspire?” a veteran sergeant, bald on top with white hair on the side, asked at the main entrance. A group of...
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Shadowspire
“Our quarry is in Shadowspire? I have no idea why in the nine hells you believe that Rirorni, Relan,” Vomarian Fae, captain of the...
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One Sack of Gold
“The mission’s compromised. We need to get out of the Rirorni Empire now,” My-re said rushing, as best she could without drawing undo...
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The Great Khan Karameikos
“The city looks like one gigantic, game board,” Vomarian Fae said sitting next to My-re on a wagon carrying the caged mere dragon, Koma....
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Sons of the Horse
“This is a little more attention than I was expecting,” My-re said to herself. Riding on a wagon, she sat on little more than an old...
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You Smell Nice
“It’s time,” came the voice of Arenna, My-re’s foster mother said through the bedroom door. My-re stretched in her old bed and turned...
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A Buyer who isn't Buying
“We’ve got 99 problems, but a ditch isn’t one,” My-re said to her companions, the arch-mage Havelock and Vomarian Fae, captain of the...
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Childhood Home
“Araminth being dead is a good thing?” My-re asked herself out loud. In the village of Sanaras, she looked around the Rirorni living room....
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Tea's been served. Spilling blood would be impolite.
“I think it’s best if I do all the talking,” My-re said to Vomarian Fae, captain of the Unsinkable II and the arch-mage Havelock who...
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Home
“No, we can’t just fly the Unsinkable III straight into Rithakhar. For Gheal’s sake, it’s the Rirorni Empire’s capital,” My-re exclaimed...