Dogs of Law
#2 of hellhounds, hellwolves and fancy foxes dogs of law by earbender brak hammerfist winced, despite himself, as the massive oaken door crashed shut behind him, cutting off the rough laughter and obscene jests of the prison guards who had brought him here
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 4
A collaboration between earbender and i. the hovertaxi arrived and we got in. "take us to ta's restaurant," said natan. we headed into the heart of town. traffic was light, mostly buses and taxis, and i got the impression the town wasn't very big.