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What's Next: The Lions of Dawrtaine

The first chapter of my new book will publish here on Patreon on Saturday, February 27, and will continue on a weekly schedule afterward. With this timing, everyone who is currently a patron should...

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100. Reflection: Imsiikila

Imsiikila breathed a sigh of relief. He did so every time he returned to Albei and passed through its gate, every time he returned to civilization. The thick stone walls, the rowdy noises of hawker...

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99. Reflection: Ineioleia

Innleioleia gazed down at his one good hand; not so good anymore. Even though the skin was slack and wrinkled, the muscles underneath were taut--too much so for him to grip the clay mug with stabil...

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Vote: Whose Reflections Do You Want to Read?

I liked how book 1 ended with reflections, so let's do it again!

As a reminder, these reflections are approximately 1,000 words long and written from the perspective of characters other than ...

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98. A Complicated Family

On the morning of the celebration, rain poured down in wavy sheets. I could barely see the neighbor’s longhouse from Bihei’s door. The path in between was a muddy mess too. No lightning or thun...

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Update: A Gap Between Eight's Books 2 & 3

Hello, dear readers.

We're rapidly approaching the end of Eight's book 2--it's only a chapter and two mini-reflections away.  As such, I thought I'd share my plans with you.

First ...

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97. A Completed Quest Means Rewards

That evening I was scolded by Billisha, a long teary lecture on the importance of preserving my life, which in turn inspired Aluali to redouble his efforts to secure a promise from me to not take c...

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96. Truth and Dare

I felt hot and sweaty. The air was stuffy too. I shoved the blanket aside and turned over, but a sharp pain in my side jerked me upright. Instead of a lightning bear, though, late afternoon light g...

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95. The King of the Forest III

None of the other hunters had the qi to spare for Camouflage, so they hid themselves in bushes and behind trees. When they were ready, Mumu signaled Borba (with a hawk’s cry) to lure in the King ...

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94. The King of the Forest II

Note: I changed the narration in this and the previous two chapters to be from Eight's perspective instead of the merged Eight/Yuki consciousness. The change doesn't affect what happened previo...

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93. The King of the Forest I

A single incandescent streamer arced toward Borba and flung him to the ground, convulsing. The streamer bridged the air to Inleio, and he was knocked away too. He kept his footing though. The light...

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92. A Field of Spears

Note: We're at the stage of our journey where there will potentially be many cliffs. Just sayin'.

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The weather was balmy, with patches of clouds in the sky, the kind that ...

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91. Preparations for a Dangerous Hunt III

The ritual room under the lodge was lit by a small fire. The merchant Imsiikila walked around the room to examine the tapestries and read the stories they told. He was a thick-set man, and wore a d...

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90. Preparations for a Dangerous Hunt II

Kesa called for Ben, the hunter on her team who knew Spark, and pressed him into service in order to test the information about lightning. The spell was the hunters’ closest approximation to the ...

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89. Preparations for a Dangerous Hunt

After a lunch of grilled trout, the rest of the day was spent filling the glen’s larder. There were only two tendays and change left before the hunt for the King of the Forest, and I wanted to fo...

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88. Memory's Voices

The stink from the hellmouth’s body worsened as the morning warmed, reminiscent of rotten kale with a healthy dose of putrified pig offal mixed in. Going anywhere near it caused me to gag, and th...

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87. The Fifth Wolf

The invader approached from the southeast. I climbed an oak at the top of the cliff for a better view, but there was no sign of it yet. The woods were still riled up from the storm earlier, so my s...

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86. Title TBD

I stopped by the glen on the way to the blynx den to make sure I still had Ikfael's permission to bring them home. She’d been skeptical at first, but once I explained the benefits to me and the g...

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85. Found and Lost

Blood seeped from a cut along the blynx’s flank. Her breaths came short and fast. A moment ago, she was fury incarnate, but now she was spent--her legs collapsing under her when she tried to stan...

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84. An Arrow Flies True

A light rain fell, causing the long grass to bow in supplication. Hidden among the trees along the ridge above, I listened as the drops blipped and blopped on the forest canopy.

The ground, t...

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Update: No Chapter This Week

I'm sorry, dear readers. My note at the end of last week's chapter was prescient. No writing happened over the past seven days due to the flu. (That's confirmed, by the way. The COVID-19 test came ...

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83. Stories and Complications

The sun was directly overhead by the time I left the lodge; so bright, I had to block its rays with my hands to give my eyes time to adjust. An elderly couple greeted me as they walked past, and I ...

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82. The Truth, Guaranteed

Inleio walked a circle around the ritual room, lighting the candle stones as he went. Meanwhile, I started a fire inside the circle of stones at the room’s center. It was a circle within a circle...

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81. Broken Dreams

Kiertie was beautiful. There was no denying it. And she used her beauty like a knife; to stab into the heart of Woldec, Ghitha’s beloved brother.

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“Is this the same woman?” I a...

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80. A Day in the Life

“Is there something wrong, Zasha?” Aluali looked with concern at my bowl still half full. “Do the dumplings not taste good?”

He’d made them with Bihei’s help; the two waking early...

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79. An Interrogation in Two Parts

The meditation rooms at the Hunter’s Lodge were small, no more than closets really. The only advantage they had was a lack of decorations to reduce distractions. The doors were thin, though, and ...

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78. City Games, Village Games

The lodge was noisy for a good long while. People chatted, drank, and joked. There were even hunters with enough energy to roughhouse. It was all in good fun though; a way to drain any leftover ner...

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77. Bull Hunt

We spent much of that night inside Otwei. While the kids wove their baskets and Bihei worked at her loom, while Bindesei’s ghost hovered at the edge of our consciousness and our body sat in appar...

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76. Life and Everything in Between

I stretched, working out the kinks from the night before. My skin and hair were sticky with sweat and my mouth fuzzy, like I’d spent the night drinking. A bath was in order.

Soap. I’d som...

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75. Eight Saves the World

That night I dreamt. 

A pink tide poured from the Cave of Origins; down the side of the escarpment to fill the land below. Every plant, every insect, and every animal was soaked through,...

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