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by Ashlie Hammond
Two days later, Rat and Will were in possession of one mostly clean guard uniform, three cages containing a total of twelve very angry feral trash ...
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by Ashlie Hammond
More than a couple of hours of intense effort later, Will had three sturdy looking cages mostly built and a face-covered Rat was stirring a nasty s...
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by Ashlie Hammond
The next morning, with their bags packed and the horses loaded, Rat and Will left Morgans Reach at dawn. The guards at the gate tried to gain a bri...
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by Ashlie Hammond
Rat & Will get out of town for a bit.
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by Ashlie Hammond
Rat and Will do some reconnaissance around town.
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by Ashlie Hammond
Plans begin to formulate on how to deal with the Lord Tremant situation.
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by Ashlie Hammond
They reached Morgan’s Keg just in time to catch a skinny, rat-faced boy slipping out the door with a familiar looking saddle bag over one sharp sho...
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by Ashlie Hammond
The morning started extra early for a bad-tempered Rat when she woke from the usual nightmare to an actual fight raging right outside their tent wa...
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by Ashlie Hammond
Will and Rat smelled Morgans Reach well before they rode close enough to see it. It wasn’t only the usual large midden heap some distance outside t...
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by Ashlie Hammond
Working together, it still took more than two hours for Rat and Will to collect all the possible valuables and dispose of the bodies of the guards....
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by Ashlie Hammond
Morgans Reach was in bad shape. It was probably a nice enough little town at one time, but years of neglect left the streets and buildings stained ...
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by Ashlie Hammond
Upstairs, they settled into a room that like the rest of the inn had seen better days. “Clean at least.” Offered Will, looking at the bright side, ...
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