Just a few more steps to safety... One board creaked more loudly underfoot, and bent ominously. Only a dozen stick-assisted paces from the far end – take it easy. Be koh. Cautiously shifting his weight made the board sag more— Crackkk!! A sharp splintering sound from below. He froze. Stepping sideways would put all his weight onto the adjacent board, but, maybe if I kneel down and crawl, that would spread my weight… But first… Carefully, he slipped his travel bag from his sh

The Mansgard at Morton Rob: Treacherously invaded by the Treming Realm. The high officials and families of Lordlands tortured and brotheled. "This stops now." Kyre went forward. The rooms within the Great Mansgard were small suites with sitting and day areas, like apartments, with beds, with washing and toileting side-rooms. All well-decorated, furnished well, each with a terrified, battered woman: some young; some mature; some childlike. ‘Oh, fruggfruggfrugg. The vaggards ar

Looking out the window as they sat on the alcove settee, Kyre suspected that she had more romantic thoughts in mind, and he was more than willing to consummate their blossoming relationship. Not that I planned for that as an end to the evening: purely wanted for Graggy to have a delightful night to remember; the centre of attention, feeling and looking great. Help to put the trek through the hills behind us. ‘The lights are brighter than ever out there, Graggy; see this lot o