Gutpunch 5: Naiads show the path to self fulfillment
A wolf dragged himself through the streets. The town of Brin, although relatively small, had quickly increased its populace due to a boom in trade and the town itself made for an excellent middle stop for passing merchants from the East to the West and...
Chapter 1: Cursing librarians and Squeaking raccoons
This story began like many others like it. With a knock. "Is anybody in there?" A knock at the most unusual time. "Hellooooo!?" Although were this door at any other place, the time wouldn't be that unusual. But since this door, and by extension the...
Gutpunch 4: Violence of an almost sexual nature
And so the tinny rabbit, cloaked in a hood of midnight, her sword sheathed, but always at the ready, stood in front of the ivory gates and as she drew in the cold morning air, burning her throat and lungs, and as her bare-feet slowly numbed from the...
Ileum collision - Treachery and deceit: The false path of the warrior
_Dedicated to Don81._ _Happy birthday_ "Wellp? What's the problem?" Vincent took another drag from his rolled up cigarette. "Just as I suspected." Alex stood up, wiping her hands and putting the rag in the chest pocket of her overalls. "It's...
Gutpunch 6: Wizarding; or the prices we pay
_Two white foxes sat in the middle of a meadow, one visibly older than the other._ _"Do you understand what you are getting yourself into" the older one spoke._ _"Yes." the younger one answered without hesitation._ _"You sound so certain." the older...
Gutpunch 7: Revenge of the financial deficit
-Thank you, come again. - Brona said as he closed the door behind his customer. Brona turned and slammed his back to the door, slowly slumping down to the floor. -Everything alright, boss? - Tugg asked, not raising his eyes from the newspaper. It...
[Commission] Adventuring sucks; or the pitfalls of vagabond life
-Well...fuck! -Sahja swore right after the ceiling collapsed. She had managed to escape the trap, darting one way while the rest of her party ran the other. She took one final look at the pile of ruble separating her from her comrades, spat and turned...
The smell of peace and the stench of war
The coldness of the desert slowly started to lift as the sun rose, transforming it from a bone chilling barren waste, to a scorching field. The Zandrahari desert was one of the most inhospitable regions on the planet, located deep in the Kotkan empire,...
[Commission] Chapter 3: Assembled story rogues camp by the fire
_Alright, this is what happened. We were in that bathhouse, right? So, I was done with my massage. It was pretty good actually, did wonders for my back. Anyway, I just got out of the hot springs and I was gonna head in early and..._ -Wait,...
[Commission] Chapter 2: Roguish story by the campfire assembly
_So, there I was, as Rik here so graciously explained, punched in the balls and rolled over on my side. Now, the badger had a decent punch, I'll give him that, but he couldn't jump all that well. His hit was enough to topple me, but not enough for me...
[Commission] Liber Ridiculus
To whoever finds these pages: I have dedicated the past few days to recording all that has happen to me during my experimentations with the quantum fuser. In this memoir, I have written down my thoughts and deeds and ramblings regarding the future...
[Commission] Chapter 1: Rogues assemble at camp for stories
-...so you see, this green wunderkind of a bastard here, he goes: What's a little fuzzball like you gonna do about it, eh?" And, and, I kid you not, the damn badger, who might I remind you is a little over our tough guy's knee, just straight up jumps...