Description: "This tale begins... on a night like this...
in these very woods..." At that moment, the wind picked up slightly. "Old Mr.
Tunnatin, a grey Lupe, was hobbling about his yard, searching for his petpet
that had died five years earlier. "
Etana the Coward: Part Six In just a few paces they'd reach the gateway to the palace, and then they'd meet the guards... and soon after that the whole of Thornstone would know...
Smurdnunoc: Part Four The Krawk gave a weak shrug. "I... felt I had to add my own little bit in..." he explained meekly. "I haven't gotten a lot of good lines so far this story..."