My Furst Tail
Two days ago, we left our adventuring party-a trio of mages-for dead. They were all too typical: Thoroughly drunk with their own power, ready to throw handfuls of coin at anyone who could increase it, and too stupid to realize not every problem can be...
Into Darkness: Bouyancy
Marna and I arrive at the medical bay. It's packed--standing room only. Everything is a blur of blues and greens, greys and golds. Yet even without identifying clothes and badges, it's easy to differentiate patient from practitioner: About a third of...