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John Carter  

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Hunters and Hunted Redux    Imperial guards, psychopathic murders, walking corpses, rogue sorcerers, Griff, ex-thief turned bounty hunter, thought glumly, staring at the latest obstacle between himself and the easy life. That was all good and well, you know? I could handle that. No problem. He gulped, trying to get what moisture he could into his rapidly drying throat. But, you know... I hate water... I really hate water...   
    At that moment (approximately three hours after sunrise, on the twelfth day of the seventh month, in the tenth year following the end of the Chaos Wars, for those keeping score), in that vi Hunters and Hunted Redux
in Fantasy on 1/2/08
Where Crows Fear to Tread    Turn, turn, turn. The handle of the hurdy-gurdy turns endlessly, coaxing forth the music that forms the backdrop of the mind. It is on this backdrop that I set my story. Come. Listen. Won't you stay a while and listen?   
    Once, in a distant land that bordered a vast ocean, there was a knight. The knight was a man of great honor and valor, the very definition of what a knight should be. He devoted his life to wandering the countryside, righting wrongs and slaying evil, and word of his deeds spread far and wide throughout the kingdom. One day, while walking his noble steed down a country Where Crows Fear to Tread
in Fantasy on 1/2/08
Journey to the EastYour Grace, the Bishop Danelocke:   
       As per your request, I am currently aboard the locomotive bound for the Eastern Borderlands, accompanying Acting-Captain Birchwood's Consecrated Harrier squad on their mission. The captain has been sequestered in his cabin for most of the journey, with only his aide, young Whitefire, being admitted into his presence. Thus, I have been in the company of Lieutenants Blackmoore, Windseeker, and Hawthorne virtually without interruption. As you predicted, the captain brought no other Harriers with him. This makes it difficult for me to ascertain the captain's Journey to the East
in Fantasy on 1/2/08
A Day in the Life...Griff opened his eyes to find a maid standing over him, staring disapprovingly at his bed.  The comforter and the sheets of the luxurious canopy bed were completely stripped off and arranged on the floor in the heap that the ex-thief was currently lying on.  The servant girl, who was rather cute when she wasn't looking so serious, gazed down on Griff and sighed.  "Breakfast is ready, Master Starblade," she said.   
He sat up and yawned, stretching.  "What time is it?" he asked.   
"Almost eleven o'clock."   
"That early?"  He stood and walked over to the full-leng A Day in the Life...
in Fantasy on 1/2/08
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  • Current Age: 25
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