The Prophecy Con (Rogues Of The Republic) - Plot & Excerpts
Uribin was a tall, broad-shouldered Urujar man who’d been eating way too much of his restaurant’s fine cooking in the years since the last war. He had served as a scout under Captain Loch, who would’ve been a colonel if she hadn’t been Urujar, and when they’d made it back into Republic territory, he had happily washed his hands of the military and retired to a life with a good woman and good food. A few weeks back, his biggest concern had been whether an influx of water sprites would affect the local fishing and force him to raise the price on his prized catfish entrees. When the Republic soldiers had asked him to join, he’d slapped his gut and laughed. They hadn’t laughed back. They had told him three things, and after the third thing, he had signed back on. Now Uribin hunched in thick bushes with a squad of boys and girls barely old enough to shave and watched water drip off the zombies pulling themselves from the Iceford.
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