“Reading these works of fiction. Peeking into the ordinary lives of those who the author wished to be as, or maybe following after a daring hero on their romantic quests…. All of it rather intrusive if they were real. Perhaps even odd in a sense…”
From The Last Post “Pixies,” Yorin spat. “It’s unfortunate that we have such an infestation of them. That was some quick magic there, Rebekka. Weren’t for you, there’d be a mess to clean up.” “I’m surprised. I actually managed to pull it off,” Rebekka said and began collecting the dishes from where they floated. “Terrible … Continue reading Rebekka: Challenges (pt. 18)
As promised, when it came time for the Last Meal, Rebekka was in one of the kitchens of the garrison making a luxurious double-layered Raspberry and Lemon cake. It helped after a long day to get one’s mind away from the violence and despair. After the ambush, there was nothing but grueling training exercises. Even … Continue reading Rebekka: Challenges (pt. 17)
