All's Fair... Ch. 6
Something stirred next to me, warm and soft, huddled up against my side, my eyes refused to open, hesitant as the sun was to rise. It shifted lazily, slowly, it was breathing. I forced my eyes open and turned, my back growing cold against the soft wind...
All's fair... Ch. 4
"How significant do you think the necklace is to that town?" Otto asked. We were walking at a leisurely pace on the beaten path toward the bandit city, another dull, icy morning for the Duskwood. "Well if Sheila managed to steal it so easily, either...
All's fair... Ch. 2
"Jacques?" I asked myself confusedly. The young boy skipped along the river bank, picking up pebbles and casting into the flowing water just beside him. I started walking up to him, and slowly broke into a lightly paced run. "No fair!" another boy...