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If the two pause to think about it, not that pausing from physical activity is actually required for either, there are a vast variety of...

Whiron follows and retrieves the shells that jalakaag tosses to him. He performs the same task, but his mind is on the possibility of...

As an afterthought, when Jalakaag rises and returns his bowl, he motions for Whiron. Walking to the edge of the Pavilion’s rise, he...

Elsewhere… Magister Karef Gyenin sat in his favorite wicker chair under the fabric pergola, on the flat roof of his official building...

Whiron goes through the motions of records and exchange without really paying any attention to what he is doing. He is thinking, as...

Cycle: 498: Day: 83. Season: Stasis. Jaguar proves to be faster than the acolytes, but they are quicker on the toss than Whisper...

Taking a hint from his friend's taunt, Whisper adds, "There are only four of you. You should have run." He will charge his stone to...

"No. You are meeting your end now." Wild Jaguar shakes his head. While hiding behind any cover that he can, he will shoot to the...

So a Cycle has passed comes to mind as Jalakaag exchanges his first satchel of the day for a bowl of some swill and fresh water. He sits...

For a couple of adolescent boys, catching a satchel full of Welcome Crabs is not only fun, it becomes a bit of a competition. The two...

Whiron foregoes the formality but still thanks the woman. He hustles to walk beside Jalakaag. “Let’s go catch some crabs. It sounds more...

Jalakaag touches his right hand to his forehead, as is the formal greeting, then takes the satchel and gestures for Whiron, giving one...

The clerk was a young Ansylin woman, not too many cycles older than the two boys. Being under the pavilion, she had doffed her hooded...

Whiron touched his own chest and mouthed the question, “Me?” toward the woman. Like the movements from his friend, it was pointless, a...