Sunday, January 22, 2017

Ch. 4, Page 21

Ehlissa lifted the small vase out of her purse. She had not had the chance to examine it, but she noticed now how light it felt. It was made of blue ceramic with decorative etchings all around it.

The Mage of the Tower was less interested in the vase than an excuse to draw closer to this charming young maiden. He barely paid attention to the markings on the vase, as his lecherous brain was busy trying to come up with a plan for exploiting this girl's desperate need for information from him...


  1. I figured he was up to no good. (snicker)

  2. Man, just when I was getting to like the goofy old sage...

  3. Ah well. Our Patreon readers know he had a dark side too...