Sunday, September 18
Cast Upon Tides of Weal and Woe - Part 9c: A Vengeful Storm
Kham struggled up onto the roof. "How are the fires coming?" he asked, out of breath.
"Slowly," said Bijoux. "I do not think this plan will work." The cold mist and the water-soaked warehouse all worked against the sputtering flames.
"Me either," said Kham. He scrambled across the roof.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"To settle a score," said Kham over his shoulder. Then he disappeared over the other side of the roof. [MORE]
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