Wednesday, September 7
Cast Upon Tides of Weal and Woe - Part 7c: Dancing Along the Yardarm
Five bight yellow strips were placed before the dwarf on a small plate. He took a fork and speared one.
Cal sniffed at him from across the table. "Fish?"
"No," said Beldin. "Sea urchin."
"What are you doing?" asked Vlad as he watched the dwarf savor the first bite. "That looks like little yellow tongues."
"Getting revenge," he replied with a satisfied smile. [MORE]
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