“Right. So if we follow this street, then turn right there… Yes, that island looks like it’d do. If we can find a way to cross the water.” He frowned to himself as he mused. “This is all assuming that demons can’t swim, of course. Even so, that island looks particularly defensible…” &...
Was he? He had been so many things over the years. So many incarnations. But this was a choice, it was not forced upon him. They had made that clear. “Will I still be… me?” Air landed atop his shoulder, stroking his cheek...
Hands on the stone rail of the balustrade that overlooked the vast stone hall, he looked out over his sea of subjects as they revelled and drank to the playing of innumerable bards , the tumbling japes of cavorting jesters and the writhing temptations of the exotic dancers that stro...
“Something like that,” smiled Stone. Neroo changed the topic of conversation. “So what do you think it is, Stone, the beast we hunt? It’s not wolves; they don’t come this far south. And it’s certainly not the plains dogs.” A plaintive ...