Trials of the Assassin

* * * Warning! Warning! Warning! This story contains all those things your mom and dad said they'd tell you about when you grew up, in hopes you'd never ask again. Avert your eyes, lest this missage burns itself into your retinas, for I can't be...

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Captive Audience

Warning! Warning! Warning! This story contains all those things your mom and dad said they'd tell you about when you grew up, in hopes you'd never ask again. Avert your eyes, lest this missage burns itself into your retinas, for I can't be held...

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Midnight Interlude

Warning! Warning! Warning! This story contains all those things your mom and dad said they'd tell you about when you grew up, in hopes you'd never ask again. Avert your eyes, lest this missage burns itself into your retinas, for I can't be held...

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Revenge

Warning! Warning! Warning! This story contains all those things your mom and dad said they'd tell you about when you grew up, in hopes you'd never ask again. Avert your eyes, lest this missage burns itself into your retinas, for I can't be held...

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A little seasoning

Warning! Warning! Warning! This story contains all those things your mom and dad said they'd tell you about when you grew up, in hopes you'd never ask again. Avert your eyes, lest this missage burns itself into your retinas, for I can't be held...

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A Different Kind of Trainer - Chapter 2

"Bui! Bui!" The call came from off to the left, where Lusu had scampered off to just moments ago. I carefully clawed my way through the thick undergrowth, and after a moment of struggling in the dark foliage, my hand broke through the sharp...

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A Different Kind of Trainer - Chapter 1

_Dear Mother, I know it's been too long since I last wrote, and I'm sure you've been anxious about me. You needn't worry, though, as I've just returned from Snowpoint. Other than rosy cheeks and a head cold, I'm no worse for the wear. Thank you...

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In Service Of...

"How did we come to this? A gallant White Knight, sent as an assassin to slay me in my own tower?" Lord Kerris leaned forward across his desk, fingers steepled with claw-tips touching. Across from him, Sir Garik sat motionless, arms and legs tied...

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The Shadow's Dance

"Sir Garik! I've found the way." The knight was slumped against the wall, and his head shot up as soon as I talked with the exaggerated movements of someone who's half asleep. "What took you so long, Zeek?" I ignored the nickname and padded...

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Through Slitted Eyes

Shades of Gray Chapter 2 â€" Through Slitted Eyes Kerris Sel'Dar surveyed the tattered map in front of him. He ran his talons across his nares, trying to stave off the inevitable headache that seemed to develop every time he gazed at the parchment...

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The Oracle's Will

Shades of Gray. The oracle at Lannys-Pier was resplendent in her gowned glory. Drapes of white silk cascaded from her shoulders and framed her face, intense in the throes of prophecy. She had forgone her normal routine of letting the volcanic...

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The Trap

Nothing says attitude like black. Jonas the otter was equipped with black jeans (faded), black t-shirt (band logo included), and black shades (slightly mirrored.) He hadn't intended it, really, but even his socks and shoes were black today. Nothing...

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