021 The Dragons Horde
Save Point: The Dragons Horde Something seems off about the spelling to him, but he ignores it. The pluralization in the wording for treasure suggests somehow that there are a multiplicity of dragons involved, which makes no sense at all, but he's...
019 A Circle of Lit Torches
Save Point: A Circle Of Lit Torches Sethkill wanders over to take a look at the ring of torches that mark out the playing field. There are seven of them, as is traditional, one for each of the known directions, and one to represent the unknown, or the...
017 Wardrobe Malfunction
Save Point: Wardrobe Malfunction The Night Of The Howl It is the Night of the Howl, and in the less concealed clubs of the Greater City, the pulsing pneuma of the sethura culture, they are already dancing wreathed in slippery bubble-foam introduced...
008 The Hunting Lodge
Save Point: The Hunting lodge Kilseth maintains a hunting lodge up in the mountains. A silva-wood walkway curves out past it, suspended over nothingness, with a view of bush and bay below. The building itself is on firmer ground, entrance fronted by a...
002 The Place of Shrines
Save Point: The Place of Shrines In The Xeric Scrublands Having found a shady spot under one of the more sprawling of the dry bushes, Sethkill checks his pack with an eye to confirming yet again exactly what's there and what isn't, despite having...
006 Of Lesser Wings
Save Point: Of Lesser Wings As Sethkill strolls down-street (trying his best to blend in) he has to keep repositioning his feet to avoid patches of chicle gum, the preferred consumer-driven habit and oral fixation of the Azatlani nation. For some...
005 Stranded But Not Lost
Save Point: Stranded But Not Lost Remote Unnamed Island Keselt makes a disheveled grunt as she is kicked, well not so much really kicked as foot-planted and given a vigorous shove, out of the still hovering planetary exploration vehicle to land on...
003 Vermilion Dragon
Save Point: Vermilion Dragon Veritask Trade City Some of the people, presumably the wealthier fraction, have had mods installed, either before the tech embargo kicked in or perhaps by getting around it somehow, so whilst the clusters near the docks...
Three Very or One Slightly Short Stories
The aeroplanes hang above the city, frozen in mid-frame, captured in invisible bubbles with very slightly different-shaded air inside them. Propellers are frozen crisply in mid-spin, as are the trails of hot exhaust gases behind them from flight and...
469 On Top Of Old Smokey
Save Point: On Top Of Old Smokey Somewhere In The Northern Icefields Descending crystals of melted and refrozen icewater, ever recirculated, branch into structures of such fantastic complexity that Cleo could almost suspect they were biologically...
027 Continuity Redoubt
Save Point: Continuity Redoubt Somewhere under Azatlan City There is a flare of white light as the widening spread of missiles hurtles abruptly into the ground and explodes. The screen rapidly burns into maximum luminance and just as suddenly drops...
220 The Evil Night
Save Point: The Evil Night Connected Weave Simulation Sethkill stands still at the write-in point, like a professional trying to pretend he knows what he's doing, as the landscape builds slowly around him (rather an old-fashioned sort of effect,...