Recent content by Kalherron Vex

The young man nodded and dropped into the seat across from Dominic Valentino, unlimbering the bag carefully. “I am here in the stead of one Madame Le’Tenne.” Kalherron said. “She and her girls operate dockward, the alley beside Oligaunt’s Wares connecting Coral and Loam street” He said, moving...

Kalherron stood to one side of the door talking quietly with the dark skinned lady in her dusty whites, faded yellows. She nodded her head to the crowd, the pageant of tables and backs, pints and plates. But she clearly meant the big form of Boss Valentino, all shoulders and smoke, dark as a...

A deathless poet in search of meaning