Story Segment -- Impossible Things
In a smooth place in clean grass, I visualized what I needed. I took off my clothes and set them neatly to one side. The breeze around me was chill; it helped me to cool my emotions. From one pouch, I poured corn meal into a secure circle around...
Tribal Diplomacy
The betrayers and moonkin?" the beast spoke, and with those words, inspired more dread and worry than any of those gathered had felt in a long time.