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Eshket, upon hearing the twang of Sibi's bow, spun in place and loosed her own arrow - but Sibi had already ducked out of sight. She was putting...

The sound that Gnoll made defied any attempt by her mind to make it familiar. It was a bark, a howl, a cackle, laughter in pantomime, shrieking in a...

Eshket's ears pinned back as she cowered from the bear, like a skittish animal sensing a trap. She quickly glanced about the slopes that surrounded...

Herd-kin who had taken the Enk-Shohba learned to range the entirety of the Wild, and there was hardly a patch of brush in their domain with which...

Four gnolls moved in single file along a gulch running muddy with snowmelt. The mud stuck in their fur, making spiky mats all the way up to their...

Sibi led her mother and Crazy-Mountain towards Mithral Pass, taking a different route through the Bramble than the last journey. Eldath forbid that...

The moment Renark’s boots hit the deck, the noise of the docks was swallowed by the calls of the crew. The ship bristled with energy and potential,...

She gave a wide-eyed look to the Major, mid-sip of her drink. It was partly expected that her friend would pitch in, and partly surprising. She...

When Serril stepped out of the lodge, he saw his father waiting for him. A rare tightness of worry in Guthir's expression disappeared when aware of...

“Oh, down the Sword Coast to Baldur’s Gate.” Orion hitched up his pants, leading the way up the gangplank. “The captain will want t’ speak with ya,...

Chairs began to shift and screech in rapid succession as elders took to their feet on each side of the table. The murmurs had grown into a handful of...

Sibi hated speaking before the Moot. Individually, the Elders were pleasant - usually. All 24 of them, together in the same room and looking at you...

One Hour Later... Traveling back the way they came with expediency, Sibi and Serril returned to the Grove late in the afternoon. Serril was...

Sibi descended the last half-eroded length of the switchback leading down to their destination. Behind her, Serril negotiated his way down, making...

It would be necessary to cross the surging stream in order to make it to the north pass. However, the water was too deep and rushing too fast to...

"You'd better keep up, little brother." Sibi moved through the wild spaces of the Moonwood with long, confident, and quiet strides. To Serril's...

To any average working man, Hal's nuna and waffles were nothing special. The fried nuna had only just barely enough seasoning, and Hal could taste...

“Right. Renark,” the half-orc said, nodding in response to the first mate's keen gaze. He glanced at the ship behind Orion, her weathered hull...

There’s nothing quite like a well placed boot, Captain Zankoris always said. Orion Weathertop, first mate of The Sea Bitch, collared young Jon...

Three days later... Serril woke with a mission, getting dressed even before Pepper-Thief had cawed the sunrise. The rooster cocked his head in...

Sibi's middle shook with another quiet laugh. "It is what it is. It hasn't earned a true name." Serril nodded at that. Firbolgs had a strange...

"And one day, that task will fall to you..." The nights were steadily growing shorter, but still cast their pall early on. Everyone pitched in to...

Though the light in the Moonwood was waning, they could almost tell the way by feel, so sacred was the knowledge of places that children go to play....

How do forrda say? Dank farrik? Untaaura's polite smile began to creep into a grimace, cutting a glance back Teagan's way. Damn! The kid's plenty...