A Good Challenge

Chapter Seven: Man of the Hour | Part 2 Three members of Service Club marched toward them—Mercuria and Farish, the Selkie siblings who’d spoken in favor of their auction for Terre Mackawn, and an eighth-year Dragonfolk named Dain. Farish brandished his planner like a breaking news bulletin.  “What kind of problem?” Seerla asked. Farish slappedContinue reading “A Good Challenge”

Reassurance

Chapter Seven: Man of the Hour | Part 1 Five days had passed since the twins’ departure, with no communication. It got easier. By somewhere around day three, most people had moved on and found newer, more interesting things to obsess over. Each day, the professors passed Thirtyx copies of Benn and Rhea’s assignments forContinue reading “Reassurance”

Dare He Say Cozy

Chapter Six: An Unexpected Departure | Part 7 As the nausea and weariness and incessant stress wore on, Thirtyx practically dragged himself to his last class, where he only managed to stay awake by doodling simple sigils he’d picked up from watching Rhea and Benn. Did they make it to the palace alright? What wasContinue reading “Dare He Say Cozy”

Not at Liberty to Say

Chapter Six: An Unexpected Departure | Part 5 Professor Maloc—a mustachioed troll with a generally all-business disposition—swept his beady eyes across the classroom and didn’t miss a beat. “Venmagalion! Where is Grimmary this morning?” Thirtyx inhaled through his nose and exhaled his scripted response. “He was called away to the palace. Left in a carriageContinue reading “Not at Liberty to Say”

A Prayer to the Twins

Chapter Six: An Unexpected Departure | Part 4 Thirtyx knew it had been a couple of bars because he could see the clock now in the first rays of dawn creeping through the window. Rhea seemed to notice as well. She stood to pace. “Six bars after the Tixe,” she murmured. “But that’s only ifContinue reading “A Prayer to the Twins”

Existential Darkness

Chapter Six: An Unexpected Departure | Part 3 Did knowing the extent of Grimmary’s injuries set the twins’ minds at ease, or did it make them more anxious to get to their father’s side? Thirtyx couldn’t tell—couldn’t separate their anxiety from his own. The king was okay, but just barely. If things had gone aContinue reading “Existential Darkness”