Express Service
Evening express trains are always quiet, but this one was quieter than most. Monday night, coming back from a bland town to a boring city, with little to speak of at either end of the trip... it all added up to us having most of a coach to ourselves. ...
A Good Gamble
"Ouch." "Hm?" "Huh? Oh... nothing. Stubbed my toe." Brett extracted his paw from the pocket where he had deliberately pinched himself and smiled at the figure he was following through the noise of the casino. Her blunt muzzle...
Chapter 5: Boot Camp, A New Roommate, More Revelations, and My First Real Look at Everyone's Great Threat. (Part 2)
The greyfox who you were about to be cut in half by is scribe. our companion sage is off at the headmaster of your school's office seeing about why he called us here."