Archive For August 28th, 2009
This is an old Bricu, written for another Rider. The Pig and Whistle was long since closed, but two stayed behind sipping at drinks. Bricu nursed his tea while Ceil sipped at her bourbon. The two hadn’t spoken since they got word–pamphlets, really–from the man who brought them together–Uthas the Plaguefather. After a few minutes [...]
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