Rings of Honor

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The food was half a day old and the bread took some effort to cut a few slices from. Majel expected that the latter was at least a couple of days old and had not been wrapped and stored well to keep its moisture. Whether she realized it or not, she mutely thanked all of the known gods and godlings t...

Martyn waited until he heard the door of the tavern close before he relaxed. He could not be certain if any of the Watchers for the dens knew the rare sign language used by a rare number of people. “How long have they been in the area, Martyn?” Majel scooted herself along the seat of the bench and p...

A swarthy-fleshed, tall man at the counter in the dim light of the old dockside tavern turned and narrowed a curious look at the one who had called his name. "Ahh. Martyn. What can I get you tonight?" "Two pints of ale. Anything left from the noon-meal?" Hank was drying a mug off...

Under the light of RhyDin’s sister and brother moons, Arabrab and Trebor, the bitterly cold night was clear and well lit. As people disembarked from the ship, The Wave Dancer, it was a drab sea of browns, greys, and black hair and garments seen by the light of the moons and any torches, braziers, an...