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Lord of BS, Part 7

Shannon woke up unwillingly. He seemed to be spending an inordinate amount of time sleeping, but very little of that time actually getting any rest. He also had a splitting headache, which immediately made him cranky and suspicious. He’d been … Continue reading

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Lord of BS, Part 6

Graendal and Rahvin stood looking at each other for a long, careful moment. “What are you doing here,” Graendal said, “and why do I keep expecting you to be Sammael?” Rahvin shrugged uncomfortably. “Probably for the same reason I seem … Continue reading

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Lord of BS, Part 5

Shannon sighed in contentment and settled back against the cushions. He wasn’t getting much quality sleep lately, what with running around in Tel’aran’rhiod all the time, but he was still pretty happy with the way things were going. Of course, … Continue reading

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Lord of BS, Part 4

Muffin Vamps, Janica, Debs and Chucky sat in the Lion Throne room, looking at the collection of knick-knacks Elayne had scattered on the table. Elayne herself, flanked by her three still-slightly-wobbly Warders, was sitting on a chair at the base … Continue reading

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Lord of BS, Part 3

“Milord Dragon.” Vamps stopped picking on his crusty parts and looked up to see a nervous-looking Saldaean soldier standing to attention nearby. He wondered how long he had been daydreaming. On the heels of that, he wondered how long he … Continue reading

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Lord of BS, Part 2

The Wheel of Time turns, and Ages come and pass, leaving memories that become legend. Legend fades to myth, and even myth is long forgotten when the Age that gave it birth comes again. In one Age, called the Third … Continue reading

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Lord of BS, Part 1

Shayol Ghul had changed quite a lot since Demandred’s last visit. “Would you like a banana thingy?” Shaidar Haran said in his patented rotting-crumbling-leather voice. “It has a swizzle stick shaped like a stretched-out gholam.” Demandred looked. “So it does,” … Continue reading

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