Thursday, June 28, 2012

Page 12

Yrag had started to walk away, stopped, thought better of it, and returned for the saddle bags off his mule. They were heavy with armor and weapons and Yrag sagged from the weight even with both hands. "Time I was getting ready..." Yrag said, but not exactly to Tenser or Ehlissa. Instead he was gazing off in the distance, as if intuiting that they were far enough from the city to expect danger now.

Ehlissa sensed it too. This creeping foreboding, a feeling that the woods were somehow closing in about them...

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  1. I am pleased with how this page flowed in the composition. I can't wait to see how Tenser 'handles" this!

  2. I'm pleased too!

    This part of the story is a "cheat". It's documented history that the very first encounter *in* Castle Greyhawk was with giant centipedes. I just didn't want to wait that long to stage it.

  3. And you're a great reader, Bob!

  4. I thought the centipedes were a nice touch, gentlemen!---and I love that they're climbing a tree trying to escape them ;)