HSAR
Joined Ficlatté in September 2014
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A Darkness Unconquerable
The room was not large, and the softly beeping machines seemed to dominate it in ways that were all …
Published 6 years ago.
Furtive Action
Raf had always been a quick thinker. By my count it was not quite ten seconds before klaxons and war…
Published 6 years ago.
Cloaks and Daggers
Bay Three was smaller than some of the other bays, but it still evoked a sense of incredible distanc…
Published 6 years ago.
In the Darkness
I watched the message go out and switched into a wider communications view, scrolling through the ne…
Published 6 years ago.
A Cry For Help
The question of "us" was solved by the materialisation of a pair of guards from behind CDR Nyquist. …
Published 6 years ago.
Shifting Priorities
My eyes narrowed. A tell, which I self-consciously tried to hide behind a quick flip of my hair.
"A…
Published 6 years ago.
Missed Expectations
"Brush him off, I don't have the time. I need to go and talk to Edwards from Bay Three. They were me…
Published 6 years ago.
Light, Faith, and Sacrament
Orthael kissed the symbol and took a deep breath, feeling the power of his god like a warm wash of w…
Published 6 years ago.
The Time-Filled Race
Speed is not a problem for most people. For them, it's a very simple thing: displacement over time, …
Published 6 years ago.
Paladin
The man strode rather than walked into the forest. He had the mass of his Church behind him, and so …
Published 6 years ago.
Processing
"What?"
"Look, how can I make it any clearer? You died and we had to save you another way."
"Oh no…
Published 6 years ago.
The Profession of the Arcane
Astarlane and Tenever landed at full war pace, both of them exercising years of practice to avoid sl…
Published 6 years ago.
Gunfire: The Conn
Poryse raised his mug and took a sip.
"Not always, but it's a joy to be here when it is. Oh, excuse…
Published 6 years ago.
Roads: Already Gone
He pushed the door open and stepped in without ceremony. There wasn't much to see - a dusty cloak, w…
Published 6 years ago.
Roads: Neither Here Nor There
There wasn't much chatter to interrupt, nor people to stare, when I brushed the door open. This far …
Published 6 years ago.