Before we could protest, the coach had passed through the wrought iron fence at the side of the road – somehow allowing us to pass through as well – and continued through the air as if the road had never ended, bearing us easily across the river of green fire. I wonder if any Lesk, the giant serp...
For reasons that were still unclear to me about a year earlier Lycanthropus Rex had gone on a rampage in the Sprawl one night when I happened to be working on a separate case. I was in the right place at the right time (or maybe wrong place, wrong time – take your pick) to stop him. When the du...
Not that this was out of character for him. Even at the best of times, he wasn’t the cheeriest of people. His fellow employees at Swifty Print had what they thought was an ironic, and hilarious, nickname for him: Mr. Sunshine. It wasn’t that he was foul-tempered. He didn’t get angry or frustrated...
The bone-griffin reached out with its front legs, which ended in eagle talons, and grabbed her by the shoulders. Nearra struggled to break free, but the undead creature’s grip was too strong. The bone-griffin flapped its leather wings furiously and lifted Nearra into the air. “Don’t attack!” Catr...
Sindri said. “Bramble Street is just around the corner.” “That’s what you said about the last corner we came to,” Catriona said. The kender was unruffled by the warrior’s comment. “Well, this time it is.” Catriona shook her head. “I should have known better than to take my eyes off you for so muc...