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It was only thirty-six minutes before it became readily apparent that my vacation was about to become a working one. Five quick raps on the door, then patient silence. I could do it right now. Call up Carol, have her drag me down ready and willing through the floorboards and into a grave...

One ticket for the rabbit, as an apology for 1) shooting her in the boob during their spar, and 2) for not having a bottle of strong bourbon handy (as was her normal method of apologizing). One ticket for the rabbit's bumbling meatsack puppy dog (who absolutely and hilariously whiffed an...

3 Madison stood there, entirely unsure how she even got there. She was enjoying a few pulls from her flask (and not one of the fruity-ass drinks only available for a limited time that could be purchased with the clout from helping to kill Titanius that was collecting dust in her account...

The world of Terrasphere's a mighty big place. Disconcertingly so, for one who is used to such convenient means of travel such as airplanes, passenger trains, and cars going ten or fifteen over in the passing lane as a baseline. Four years have passed in this fucking game--like, four actual...

What was it that drew many from around Falderen to try their luck? Was it the chance to scoop a hefty handful out of the winners' purse? Maybe the fame and notoriety for having the quickest eyes and hands in the area? Perhaps catching the attentions of the various guild representatives that...

Ever since dropping back into the game (perhaps unwisely), Madison Freebird settled back into her routine of traveling up and down Dunnstads looking for work. The bustle of Stokbon was a little too much for her; and the area of Eastern Brisshal was a little too crowded with newbies--all out...