Jason didnÂ’t normally wear his battle robe around the city, but he was on the job. He had been assigned his first contract within the city itself and was meeting a contact at what was apparently a famous tavern in Old City. It was located in a district named Cavendish, after a family whose interests once dominated the area. The family had long-since relocated to the Island, but the name remain...
2019-09-10 23:00:01 +0000 UTC View PostThe village was located right on the water. The monster sensed a potential meal out in the open and burst from the water to scramble in the direction of Clive and Jason. It looked like a large, six-legged crocodile. Clive, still sitting on the tortoise, pointed at the ground in the path of the rushing monster. He quickly chanted a spell.
“Emplace the mark of power.”
<... 2019-09-10 22:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostThere was a small jetty from which they could see the village. There were several dinghies tied up, one of which had been sunk in the shallow water. A streak of dried blood was on the part jutting above the waterline.
“Looks like someone’s hurt,” Clive said as he tied the airboat to the jetty.
“I hope so,” Jason said.
“You hope someone’s hurt?” Clive asked.
<... 2019-09-09 23:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostThe common room of JasonÂ’s inn was a sprawling, luxurious space, with dining area, bar and lounge. Jason was in the lounge area with Rick Geller, who had sought him out in the early hours, eager to discuss their fight. Jason was quickly realising that Rick was obsessively dedicated to training, even compared to other Gellers.
To Jason's surprise, he bore no animosity against Jason...
2019-09-09 22:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostJason moved comfortably through the marshy woods. His feet didnÂ’t sink into water or mud, while his eyes easily pierced the darkness. Clusters of scraggly trees and other obstacles were no bother; he could vanish into the ample shadows and appear on the far side. Despite being all an illusion, it felt completely real. The hot, heavy air, the tiny insects swarming around him. A small bur...
2019-09-08 23:01:00 +0000 UTC View PostHumphrey was returning to the family estate after completing a contract, muddy and spattered with monster blood. He was met by Phoebe, a distant cousin. Like him, she was iron rank but joined the Adventure Society more than half a year earlier.
The Geller family sprawled across continents. Although they shared a last name, Phoebe and Humphrey were barely related. They didnÂ’t even ...
2019-09-08 22:01:00 +0000 UTC View PostThis should have most of the errors excised.
Two double chapter weeks abut to start! Schedule will be an additional chapter every release day, one hour before the regular chapter release.
2019-09-08 12:44:22 +0000 UTC View PostJason tugged his bowtie into shape in a large standing mirror.
“That’s an unusual outfit,” Gary said. “A bit more snug than I like. I think the locals have it right, fashion-wise.”
They were in the lounge room of the suite shared by Rufus, Gary and Farrah. Gary was wearing evening wear that showed off all the colourful drapery favoured by Greenstone high society.
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2019-09-05 23:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostLuckily for Jason, most of the contracts in the jobs hall were for areas close to the city. Unless the threat was urgent, those further afield were posted on each town or villageÂ’s noticeboard. Every month, the Adventure Society would send out a number of people to patrol those areas and resolve those notices. It was not a popular task, as it meant a full month away from the city and an...
2019-09-04 23:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostJason was trying something new on his morning run to JoryÂ’s clinic. With his cloak of shadows around him, he used its ability to reduce his weight to accelerate his progress. It required careful control, kicking off each step with his full weight, then reducing it to let the force propel him. At first it didnÂ’t work at all as he hopped into the air or tripped and fell.
Slowly get...
2019-09-03 23:00:01 +0000 UTC View Post“Hello,” Jason said, waving at the crystal floating in front of him. “I’m not sure if, or when you’ll be seeing this, but I didn’t die, or whatever you think happened to me. You probably know that, since the only way you’re likely to see this is if I give it to you.”
He let out a dissatisfied groan.
“Maybe I should have scripted this. Oh, well. Where should I start? ...
2019-09-02 23:00:02 +0000 UTC View PostG'day, all.
I can't express enough how grateful I am for the amazing response people have given me. This blew right through my expectations, bumped off my wildest hopes in passing and completed all my goals in a single day. You have all been amazing, and I can't thank you enough.
For now, I'm going to get cracking on those double chapter releases, for next week and the week after. I...
2019-09-02 21:27:57 +0000 UTC View PostJason looked at the various suits of cloth armour draped over the balcony. He had taken three with him on the field assessment, and each had come back covered in rents and tears. Gary was standing next to Jason, also looking them over.
“I’m going to need some new armour before I take any contracts,” Jason said.
“I told you that you needed something heavier,” Gary said. 2019-09-01 20:04:56 +0000 UTC View Post
Jason and the margoll faced off outside the mud-brick barn. The margollÂ’s howl called out more, who emerged from in and around the building to join it. As they assembled, Jason and the first one remained where they stood, gazes locked. Jason was the first to move, walking closer to the wall of the barn.
That first step was like a starterÂ’s pistol, the monsters lunging into a spri...
2019-09-01 20:03:20 +0000 UTC View PostThe adventurer accommodation had a dozen bedrooms, with three bathrooms shared between them. Jason found the bathrooms strange in their familiarity, tiled surfaces and magical plumbing. Jason was fresh out of the shower, with a towel around his waist. He was standing over a basin, looking into the wall mirror as he washed cream off his face.
“Stash!” Humphrey’s voice yelled from...
2019-09-01 20:02:02 +0000 UTC View PostWith the bark lurker dealt with, the group completed the crossing of Bridge Road and mangroves gave way to marshland. Once again they were riding atop the embankment roads that were the main thoroughfares of the delta. Sitting in the back of the wagon, Jason looked out at the sun getting low over the wetlands, golden light shimmering on the water. The hour was fairly late, the summer causing th...
2019-09-01 20:02:01 +0000 UTC View PostJason looked at the dead rune tortoise.
“Sorry, mate,” he told it. “Can’t have you going berserk and wandering into town shooting lightning bolts at people.”
“You’re apologising to a dead monster?” Vincent asked.
“It might just be a congealed blob of magic, but it was still alive, and died trapped in its own shell. It might have only had an animal’s intelligen...
2019-09-01 20:00:38 +0000 UTC View PostJason and Mobley passed each other as Jason walked in the direction of the rune tortoise.
“Sorry mate,” Jason commiserated. The burned and blackened would-be adventurer just shot him a contemptuous look and kept walking. Jason wasn’t sure if it was the immediate circumstances that drew the man’s ire, or just general dislike. Jason had become an outsider to the group, for a coup...
2019-09-01 19:57:51 +0000 UTC View PostThe routine for the field assessment was to stop in a town or village each night. In the morning they would collect monster notices from theadventuring board and set out to deal with them. Vincent took anapproach where the would-be adventurers who met his standards were no longer called on for the monster hunts. Starting with Humphrey, the first three days saw four of the seven candidate...
2019-09-01 19:56:52 +0000 UTC View PostThe layout of the Adventure Society campus reminded Jason of a university. One of the nice ones, with expanses of lawn, gardens and tiled pathways leading through impressive stone arches. The marshalling yard was like a small town square for larger expeditions to assemble. When Humphrey and Jason arrived together, a dozen people were already waiting. An entitled cliché walked out of the...
2019-09-01 19:55:47 +0000 UTC View PostWith JasonÂ’s Adventure Society field assessment looming closer by the day, Rufus, Gary and Farrah pushed him harder than ever. As a release, they would spend their evenings exploring the night time entertainments offered by the city. Danielle Geller acted as their guide to local society, usually with her son, Humphrey, in tow.
The symphony was a revelation to Jason. The concert ha...
2019-09-01 19:55:45 +0000 UTC View Post“I’m taking it up to five,” Rufus’ voice echoed through the mirage chamber. Jason stood waiting in his illusionary body. He was under the dome, but it was hidden by the false landscape. His senses told him he was standing on a desert hillside, ancient ruins all around him and dead enemies at his feet.
The mirage chamber was a strange experience. To JasonÂ’s senses, everything w...
2019-09-01 19:53:07 +0000 UTC View Post"Enter!" Lucian's voice bellowed, and Cassowary opened the door. Following him in was a nervous-looking, middle-aged man with a balding head and noticeable paunch.
“Cassowary,” Lucian said, his forehead creasing into a frown. Elven features weren’t well-suited to malevolence, but Lucian made it work.
“I take it,” Lucian said, “that you’re showing your face here because...
2019-09-01 19:51:56 +0000 UTC View PostRufus swung the staff horizontally, Jason swaying back so it passed in front of him. Rufus kept the momentum, bringing the staff up and over into a downward strike. Jason kept control of his balance, shifting to the side without disrupting the centre line of his body. Rufus kept pushing, not too swiftly, but relentlessly. Jason handled the pressure without tripping or stumbling, even as ...
2019-09-01 19:51:44 +0000 UTC View PostThe Adventure Society offered a limited, if valuable, array of services. The Magic Society, by contrast, provided all manner of magical amenities to anyone with the money to pay for them. The main lobby of the Magic Society services building was quite large, with many comfortable chairs. Those who could afford their services were accustomed to luxury.
An elven man in expensive clot...
2019-09-01 19:50:26 +0000 UTC View PostIn the control room of the mirage chamber, all eyes were on Rufus. He walked over to the stone block under the window, which had a dizzying array of runes, sigils and intricate magical diagrams carved into it. He spent a few moments looking it over.
“Standard arrangement,” he observed. “Jason, hand me that crystal.”
Jason took a long, faceted crystal from his inventory, s...
2019-09-01 19:48:30 +0000 UTC View PostRufus looked up as Gary emerged from his room, stretching his long arms and yawning.
“You’re not breakfast,” Gary said.
“You’re just getting up?” Rufus said.
Farrah emerged from her own room, rubbing her eyes.
“Oh, welcome back, Rufus. No breakfast?”
“Why would I have bought breakfast? I told you to relax the training, not give it up entirely. Jason...
2019-09-01 19:47:27 +0000 UTC View PostThe chamber was large and circular, a single room rising up five storeys to a glass ceiling. Light spilled in from above, reflecting from crystal mosaics that lined the walls to bathe the room in rainbow colours. This innermost chamber was the exact opposite of the templeÂ’s plain exterior.
“That is certainly impressive.”
Jason walked into the room as Gabrielle closed the d...
2019-09-01 19:46:19 +0000 UTC View PostJason had not explored many of the IslandÂ’s districts. He took the loop to one he had never visited before; the temple district. His new world had no shortage of gods, which as a long-time atheist was more than a little disconcerting. He had been assured that gods existed, but heÂ’d been hearing much the same from his Great Aunt Marjory for years. He wanted to see for himself.
Wal...
2019-09-01 19:46:18 +0000 UTC View Post“I always wanted to fight you,” Fire Fist said to Sophie as they faced one another in the cage. “I was just starting out when you left. You were a legend.”
Sophie knew what he was doing. The audience like some banter before a match. Not the crowds who couldnÂ’t really hear, but the big names in the viewing rooms would. They were the ones he wanted to impress.
“They don’t sched...
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