Alkara rotates between the line of archers. The range struggles to accommodate them all. Merchants and porters and tailors. Most every kind of profession found themselves training. The fifth day of training stretches toward sunset. Many trainees come and go, having to return to work and earn their living. Still, improvement descends on some in […]
Three Rivers attracts bad actors like a corpse brings carrion eaters. Past generations built a third of the city on the western bank. Those structures fell to ruin. Now it serves as a hive for the aberrants. Nests and honeycombed hideouts. So it isn’t long before Alkara gets to test her new bow. The hunter
Alkara sits quietly next to Dre in Uncle Iro’s room as she sleeps. Alkara has a meeting with Charlotte soon, but she’s loathe to leave Dre alone. And Uncle Iro and Chiron are both busy. There’s a soft knock on the door. Alkara quietly rises and goes to answer it. “Ileta!” Alkara whispers exitedly. “Thank
Alkara spends the next few tendays keeping a low profile. She finds new routes through the guilds’ stomping grounds. Except the Rook’s. Leaving town is out of the question. She doesn’t even stay at the Melted Gryffin often. And it’s all to avoid the few opportunities of trouble that find their way to her. She