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Eshket was a good deal sorer now than when their journey had begun. If it wasn't bad enough knocking into roots and stumps she couldn't properly see...

Castor moved to loom silently over Aria's shoulder, not so close as to imply a threat, but close enough to cut off an easy escape to either side of...

Back at the Grove... Supper came and went, with no sign of either mama or Sibi. It left Serril without much appetite. He gave Tatva the pickle...

"Not just any child." She cautioned, turning her head so that her voice would not be muffled in her hood. "A child of the hells. I sense great...

At first, the tell-tale rattle of mail put Vermillion on alert. But it wasn't the Fist this time. Wasn't anyone, given the barren tabard. Adventurer?...

The horned matriarch stood with a grunt. "Take this one." She pushed Eshket towards Sibi, then snatched Barrdu up by his mohawk-like mane,...

"We could try... talking our way in." That earned a withering look from the hooded one, and the armored one grimaced. "The guards we saw looked...

Eshket yelped as she was bodily dragged down the slope to where Barrdu lay, her feet kicking impotently at the mud. She twisted her neck to look...

"Hm." Crazy-Mountain dismissed Eshket's explanation, looking back to Sibi. "Wake the other one." Sibi tore her attention away from where her...

"Maybe?" Eshket quailed when she saw the firbolg's eyes harden at the perceived non-answer. "What I mean... Many die in pass. And... many gnolls...

"Speak. I will decide the weight of your words. Fail, and by the Oak Father, I will tell the beasts of the Wild to hunt you as their quarry and...

Eshket turned her head so she could look up at Crazy-Mountain with both her eyes. Her short brush tail tucked inward, clinging to one leg as she lay...

"Mm." Crazy-Mountain's good eye panned around, fixing on any potential signs of quarry. "There is quarry here for those who hunt." her gravelly...

As Sibi moved on Eshket with the rope, the gnoll jerked away with a yelping snarl, unwilling to simply submit to being bound. But between Kam's...

Crazy-Mountain looked down at the plaintive Gnoll, even after her enormous figure shifted back to her normal 'merely-large' stature. She grunted...

"I don't like our odds, Castor. Without Snow we cannot easily sneak into the factory. I worry the two of us will not be enough for a full frontal...

When the sky itself poured out its wrath against her allies, Eshket let loose a pure animal cry of despair. As Churr'k and Barrdu's corpses slumped...

In that moment, staring down at the body of the Gnoll she had killed, Sibi felt the wave of fear pass, only to have her tormentor aperate behind her,...

Eshket howled in terror as the vine snaked around her legs and arms, pitching her to the turf. Her bow fell from her claws, which dug furrows in the...

"YeeaAAAAGH!!" Sibi grimaced in pain, dropping her bow as the Gnoll set upon her. She could feel her control over her spell beginning to unspool but...

Eshket, upon hearing the twang of Sibi's bow, spun in place and loosed her own arrow - but Sibi had already ducked out of sight. She was putting...

The sound that Gnoll made defied any attempt by her mind to make it familiar. It was a bark, a howl, a cackle, laughter in pantomime, shrieking in a...

Eshket's ears pinned back as she cowered from the bear, like a skittish animal sensing a trap. She quickly glanced about the slopes that surrounded...

Herd-kin who had taken the Enk-Shohba learned to range the entirety of the Wild, and there was hardly a patch of brush in their domain with which...

Four gnolls moved in single file along a gulch running muddy with snowmelt. The mud stuck in their fur, making spiky mats all the way up to their...

Sibi led her mother and Crazy-Mountain towards Mithral Pass, taking a different route through the Bramble than the last journey. Eldath forbid that...

The moment Renark’s boots hit the deck, the noise of the docks was swallowed by the calls of the crew. The ship bristled with energy and potential,...

She gave a wide-eyed look to the Major, mid-sip of her drink. It was partly expected that her friend would pitch in, and partly surprising. She...

When Serril stepped out of the lodge, he saw his father waiting for him. A rare tightness of worry in Guthir's expression disappeared when aware of...