Category Archives: 2nd Week

Day Fourteen (8 of 8)

Will knew what to look for on the barge.  We had told him about the false-bottom crates from that warehouse in Callia, so it took him all of a minute to find and crack open ten crates, each of which … Continue reading

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Day Fourteen (7 of 8)

If one thinks that the clash and fury of lethal combat is all there is to “a fight” or “an encounter”, then one has been told only a very limited part of the story by the bard on his corner … Continue reading

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Day Fourteen (6 of 8)

BOB had a good idea.  He shut the door. The big door, that is.  Heaving his body weight against it, BOB shoved the broad warehouse door along its track and closed off the gap from which the lizardmen had entered.  … Continue reading

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Day Fourteen (5 of 8)

We waited a long time.  A really long time.  Must have been over two hours.  The warehouse was musty, smelled like the river, and was ill-equipped for comfort or entertainment.  Inside, we stayed quiet and ready.  We put out the … Continue reading

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Day Fourteen (4 of 8)

Quickly, efficiently, we pulled the bodies inside the warehouse.  Pulp hustled off to recall BOB, Reece, and Spiritz, from their posts as lookouts. Before they got back, I checked the casualties.  One of the men in the warehouse was definitely … Continue reading

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Day Fourteen (3 of 8)

Wilhelm owes me his life.  A debt I will strike from the ledger, gladly, as I owe him mine for the same reasons. The entrance to the other warehouse was a broad sliding-door, perhaps twenty feet wide; set in the … Continue reading

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Day Fourteen (2 of 8)

The cover of night.  Sun had long since set, and the streets were clear of all but furtive passers in the night, and town guards sauntering the streets with torch and spear. In Callia it was not uncommon to see … Continue reading

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