The Eating ContestThe Eating ContestCopyright (c) 2010 Mariko PrattArthur Gerhardt and Wilkie Grierson were sitting at the bar of The Bloated Kidney and drinking Death Adder Bug Juice cocktails. They were snacking on little dried Dipsa snakes with puree of nackle spawn. The drinks had mellowed the both of them and Wilkie had forgiven Arthur for locking him up in the medicine bottle. Even the memory of the golden-haired fire witch became buried behind the alcoholically induced haze that it no longer troubled them at all. "Arthur, for an Ainsel, you are a good guy, but you owe me for that
The Fog On the Table FlatsThe Fog On the Table FlatsCopyright (c) 2010 Mariko PrattAsp Dalton was looking out the window of a seventh floor room of the Bartelzoff Arms, his wife was filing her claws. The evening fog was beginning to drift up the canyons below the Tablelands. It was a peaceful and pleasant scene but something was bothering Asp. Something was not right, he was starting to feel queasy and he knew it was not something he ate. He continued looking for something of significance, some oddity which was possibly causing his unease.It was while he was looking at a grove of evergreen trees towards the Southwest,
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