The cold cobblestones and slick roofs sped by underfoot as Naeris slipped through the sleeping city. Magically dampened footfalls barely registered to even the keenest observer as the elf wove their way towards their destination. Naeris stopped only to pet an overly familiar cat; a long-time casual acquaintance on nights like this. Naeris came to …

Lord Quirion Naïlo listened intently to Lady Avagond as she regaled him with news from the last week. Lord Naïlo always listened intently, with a slight nod here and there, and the right noises of questioning and interest. A non-answer to a question, perfectly timed, to keep the conversation flowing. A sly wink here, with …

Naeris watched as Wolf-Puncher told the tale of how she earned her name. The assembled children had never looked so engrossed; so excited. They would be buzzing about this day for weeks. Naeris smiled, a little sadly, and slipped out into the hallway. In their office, they removed the heavy pouch of coin from their …

CW: Insects