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Rupaka stirred in what became an unpleasant slumber. Reverie was torn from him, chin jerking up with a gulp of air that sought to beat down a surge of vitality that accosted his throat. A groan mewled from lips dry from their near constant parting. His frock, still slick with spill and...

"Blithering, fumbling, scrive-fingered bipedal... pigmonkey!" came a sharp, whispered hiss from Rupaka's throat. His voice, lilting and shrill, startled a jump from him as he shook froth and beer from his hands. At the last words failed him, and he could manage only a scowl leveled the squire's...

Midsummer, 374 Foot of the Spine, 2 Days South of Belgrath Rupaka came in the twilit eaves, the fading sun setting red upon his brow. Whispers of rot shifted on the breeze as might leaves under a summer swell, trickling with the peddlers and fairweather folk from Belgrath to deep within the...