"Falling Rain" by mutedsanity Kass made tick-marks in various places as the blade traced a path along the map of Meridell that only he seemed able to discern. A perfect birds-eye view, as he could see for himself now if he were to lean out his window. Which was not an action worth recommending. Floating high above it all, each modest dwelling and green patchwork of field looked as though he could crush them all under his thumb like insects. Precisely his intent. Where Darigan had lost, Kass would not. Could not. He was strong...
Apologies and Forgiveness Jhudora sipped her tea and looked out of her window. It was storming outside, and dark, purple clouds filled the sky. Swirling, black mists tore up houses and knocked helpless Neopians and Faeries off of Faerieland.
Card House Secrets: The Prince - Part Three "I suppose the two of you are here to question me about matters I must warn you are better left never discussed at all, especially not in public?"
Falling Rain: Part One High above this Citadel— his Citadel— General Kass was watching. The new moon had risen. And with it, a new dawn must always follow.