Ambushed Ch2
"To-ahh… Tevvay, Gallah… e Dagas a Gal' Cuuno." I hear the word Cuuno again and my whole body sinks. I've established value here, and I'm unsure if that's a good thing, or if now they'll never let me out of their sights. However, I can't afford to do...
Ambushed Ch1
I worked as an Emerald Emissary. An esteemed, comfortable position. Highly sought after for its considerable comforts. In many ways, it was just correspondence and flowered manners. Boring, in layman's terms. And in a world of disparities, I don't...