Bee Stories 10
Aside from baker's booming business, eshere is developing much more as a person than i would have ever considered for a slime. she's having her first existential crisis; how remarkable. and cynwrig?
Purity and the Exorcism
eshere asked, turning the page in her book. “zelb is demon of lust," tik tik said. “lust demon get power from wanting sex, when someone not feel good about themself and need sex to feel good." “that's right," purity said.
NIv and Tik Tik 4
eshere motions to the wagon, a soft smile on her face. niv scrambles into the wagon, tumbling into the covered thing and crashing into various crates and supplies.
Beyond the Sunset
Læn esher agrees that the shockwave might have slightly warped one of the screws." keering was responsible for the design of the engines; læn, on loan from a northern shipyard, had worked on the actual propellers.
Bee Stories 2
Baker I'm happy you'd ask me to divulge my experience with the bees, sweetums. They've been wonderful new friends and partners. Where should I start? Is the beginning good? Well, Tik Tik and I had discussed the idea of gathering ingredients...
Shorty's War 7
Senan hangs suspended from slime and other bindings, dangling over a dark hole in a dark chamber. The clicks of clawed feet upon stone echo throughout the room as the older man opens his eyes, grumbling at the sight of the pink-scaled lizard standing...
Teaching the Ropes
The most interesting thing about pariah was that she could feel everything that happened in esher's snake body, and escher could feel everything that happened in hearth's half; they were a sort of symbiote, with two minds but one body.
Bee Stories 3
Is that all too graphic for you, darling? No? Sorry, but I need to ask. There are people out there who are sensitive to such things. They look at me and think I'm some sort of precious baby that needs to be protected when in reality, I don't even know...
Special Delivery
If only she had a pen, or if only eshere, her slimy scribe, would be here to record these thoughts and actions. but tik tik giggles. indeed, it would be impossible to write anything down at this speed. is it time to test that theory?
Anteronian Hypnosis Heist
Nestled comfortably on a street corner on one of the avenues of Anteronia is a pink-and-pastel facade with expansive windows and frilly curtains. Signs written in flowing script announce to all comers the business's identity. The waiting aroma of bread...
A Waste of Desert Sand, Part Two
"_ans esher salukavazlït ruovan hanhamal bazgac_." havsa, too, seemed to have a perceptive understanding of the situation--at least, who wulyth was.