Amaryllis was slapping me in the face. This actually hurt quite a bit, because she wasn’t being at all gentle with me. I raised a hand to fend her off and began to come back to my senses. I had leveled, and it had been fantastic, sending me beyond the ability to think. It was […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 50: Copse and Robbers
I drew a seven of tines, which meant we’d go in the middle 60° arc, then drew the virgin, which was card #57 according to my scheme. I considered the card somewhat suspect, but I had done a lot of shuffling and wasn’t going to reduce our probability spread by getting superstitious about the kabbalistic […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 49: Math.random()
“He made a deal with fucking Doris Finch,” said Amaryllis, as soon as I was out of the bottle. I stared at her; her hair was different, cut short, almost to the scalp, and no longer the red it had been, but brown instead. She was in her full armor, minus the helmet, and it […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 48: Doe or Doe Not, There is no Try
I woke up gasping for air and looking around wildly. My brain must have been working off some really old subsystems, because my first thought was, this isn’t my room, before I remembered that I didn’t have a room anymore. I was on Aerb, not Earth, and on Aerb I was an itinerant wanderer without […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 47: At Arm’s Length
Things were a little bit awkward between us after that. I kept wanting her to crack a joke, but she was being very serious as she took payment for the meat, and as we carted the bones over to a cleaner. It was roughly eight thousand pounds of animal, which was spread across no less […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 46: The Market of Blood and Bone
Solace went around to us one by one, tapping her bird-skull wooden staff upon our heads. The tap produced dense mist, which fell down like a sheet to cover the body, and when it cleared, there was a bird standing there instead. I watched that happen to Grak and then Amaryllis, as Solace moved around […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 45: Keep Magic Weird
I stared at the six-eyed doe as Amaryllis approached it. It was massive, for a deer, though showed no signs of giving a crap about the square-cube law. I mean, I also didn’t give a crap about the square-cube law, but it was one of those things that you needed to think about when designing […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 44: Mairzy Doats and Dozy Doats
The one thing we hadn’t gotten around to discussing was the issue of companions. Uther had seven of his Knights of the Square Table, and extrapolating from that, I was bound to have at least a few more. Both Amaryllis and Fenn I had stumbled across, while Grak had been someone we’d met after setting […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 43: In Search of a Quest
I didn’t manage to fall asleep until Fenn snaked a lazy hand under the covers and laid it across my chest. I don’t know if she did that by instinct, accident, elf luck, or because she’d woken up enough to see me staring at the ceiling and thinking, but either way, it was a comfort. […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 42: A Pleasant Interlude in Kansas
Tiff had taken to driving me home after D&D. She didn’t live anywhere near me, but she’d said she lived so far out in the country that the extra few miles didn’t matter to her, and I naturally accepted the rides, because she was Tiff. “I have a question about the unicorns,” she said. “Unicorns […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 41: Truth and Reconciliation
I came to in a warm bed. The last thing I remembered was planting my mouth on a unicorn wound and sucking out its blood. No, there was something after that, Fenn putting her weight on my chest and smiling, that was it. When I looked over, I saw her in bed beside me, curled […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 40: The Feminine Mystique
We teleported into the Aon Adharc Glen fully armored and with weapons drawn. If not for the fact that a murderous unicorn was there, I probably would have found it pleasant. Birch trees stuck up from knee-high grass, with little yellow flowers poking up in small clusters and blue butterflies flapping their wings as they […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 39: Strategic Reserves
Skill increased: Blood Magic lvl 20! (Skill can no longer be increased by amateur training.) New Virtue: Hypertension! Skill increased: Athletics lvl 20! (Skill can no longer be increased by amateur training.) New Virtue: Long-distance Runner! I stopped using Sanguine Surge with every step once I was down a thousand drops of blood. I’d had […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 38: Don’t Split the Party
After a moment of blinding pain passed by, I blinked and took in my surroundings, looking for witnesses or threats. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw none, and slowly straightened up. The moment of crisis had gone by in an instant, because now if someone found us where we shouldn’t have been, […]
Worth the Candle, Ch 37: Paths
It took me some time to collect myself. I ended up putting two points into PHY and another one point into LUK, a balancing of short term survival against long term gains. It was a choice I had made before getting that message from above the game layer, but I was even more certain about […]