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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p6

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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A flash of bright orange low to the ground caught my eye and startled me as I rounded a tree.  I stopped short as my attention was drawn to a gaping maw full of huge teeth on the face of the strange creature.  It sniffed the air and snorted, and a tongue poked out from behind the teeth. 

It looked like a round orange blob on two short legs, a blob with beady eyes and a stubby snout above the rows of teeth that captured my attention.  It was eyeing me, but for some reason it wasn’t moving to attack.

‘A squig,’ I thought.  I’d only seen pictures in the bestiary before, I’d never seen one in the flesh.  They were said to be voracious little monsters that would eat anything available.  But they could also be domesticated, to an extent, and used by other creatures as mounts.

Only with that thought did my eyes travel upward to see an even smaller creature riding atop the squig.  Green and wrinkly with glassy little beads for eyes, he wore a tiny horned helmet and brandished a little toy crossbow.  He looked like a goblin, only miniature sized.  

“Stop roight there, ‘uumie!” A high pitched voice rang out.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p5

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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One thing for certain was that if a large ogre was strolling along obliviously in these woods, I’d be able to see it quite a ways away.  I’d be able to carefully track it, watch and learn from its movements, and determine how to set a trap for it.

If I was lucky, an ogre might even be oblivious enough to my presence that I’d be able to sneak up closely on it and deal with it on my own instead of having to come back later with assistance.  I might be able to sneak up to it to snare it, or catch it by surprise in an ambush.

Besides, even if the ogre did suddenly see me, it would likely underestimate me…after all, why would an ogre have anything to fear from a much smaller and solitary human?

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This is page 5 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p4

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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I remembered one of the hunting lessons of my youth—that snow on the ground made hunting and tracking easier.  Fresh snow enabled a hunter to see dark shapes moving against the white background.  A new snowfall also made newer tracks stand out from older ones.  

The improved visibility helped both hunter and prey, but the advantage now shifted to the hunter.  Soft snow could absorb footfalls, and it muffled sounds…it was easier for a smaller, more mobile hunter to quietly approach a larger prey.

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This is page 4 of a full Evie story in collaboration with ArtOfVenus.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p3

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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Then little flashes of white falling from high in the trees caught my eye.  It was snowing!  It had been so long since I’d been this far north—I hadn’t seen snow for a couple years, at least.  

And it was so pretty!  It looked so surreal and beautiful falling through the branches.  I found myself wandering through the trees with my head tilted up and my eyes on the falling flakes.  It was mesmerizing to see the little clusters of white swirling about.  

Even better, it was settling on the ground, filling in between the blades of scrub grass and beginning to cover the low brush.  Everything was becoming fresh and new…and so was my attitude.  

I decided to press on.  Experience told me the snow might help me complete my mission faster.  At worst, I knew I could find a sheltered area to make a fire and spend the night in the valley.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p2

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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The deeper into the valley I went, the colder it got.  I hadn’t been this far north in a long while, and I wasn’t quite dressed for it to be this chilly.  Worse, the sky was getting more overcast as the day went on.  It was going to be a long frigid hike back to the inn where I’d stashed my gear.  

I wished I’d at least worn some leggings and a warmer tunic.  And I wish I had my special Cryptae Ranger-issued overcoat.  Unfortunately, the last I had heard, another Ranger was wearing my coat when she infiltrated a fortress…and she came out of the fortress without it, so my coat was likely lost forever.

Besides the cold, I was tired, hungry, smeared with dirt and speckled with mud. I was discouraged and ready to head back to the nice warm inn and a long soak in a very hot tub.  

I’d found no signs of a large creature in the area–no large footprints, no droppings, no scattered bones.  Yet there were many many footprints of smaller creatures—ones who would stay away if there were a large predator in the area.

Maybe the reports of an ogre were inaccurate.  Misunderstandings, maybe, or a little hysteria.  Perhaps it was another kind of creature entirely that was harassing livestock and raiding homes.

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Evie: A Wintry Ambush p1

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Evie scouts the northern woods for a troublesome ogre. But there are other creatures besides ogres lurking in the forest!

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Hunting for ogres is not an exact science—and can be downright dangerous.

In my years as a ranger, there are many things I’ve learned about ogres, most of them from trial and error…and error…and error.

There are lessons I won’t forget, mistakes I’ll never repeat.  Ogres were part of one of my most unforgettable lessons—specifically, a lesson learned from being trapped in a cave with three young and horny ones.  For several hours.  In the dark.  Unarmed.  Bound.  Naked.

Among the things I learned that day was to not meet them on their turf—or in their cave—where they have all the advantages.  It is much better to lure the ogre out and then spring a trap. 

Which is why, today, I was scouting this valley.  There had been numerous complaints of an ogre raiding farms and homes here in the far northern realm.  The sooner I located the ogre and tracked it to its den, the sooner I could determine the best way to draw it out and make it come to me!

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Lisbeth: The Thief

Crop of Artwork by Saurian-Shade, vignette and two images here:

Full image and story here!

I’m proud to introduce Lisbeth, a wily thief who makes the mistake of trying to steal from a wise old dragon.  Her terrifying initial encounter, a collaboration with my friend Saurian-Shade , will evolve into an uneasy detente and cooperation with his OC, Lord Zhain. 

Here’s a teaser to whet your appetite…Zhain’s appetite is already whetted.

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I stared at the razor-sharp tip of the claw as it hovered above me.  My head turned to follow it wherever it went, and my body squirmed in his grip in the opposite direction.  After the dragon moved the claw side to side and in a circle above my head, I realized he was playing with me!  

He knew I was utterly helpless and vulnerable in his grip, he knew I was frightened, and yet he was playing with me like a cat plays with live prey!  He wanted to show me just how small and powerless I was!  I shot him an angry look of defiance.  I wasn’t some toy for his amusement!

“What do you want from me?” I demanded angrily.  The dragon didn’t react as if he understood my words, but my tone must have been clear to him.

He responded by gently placing the tip of his claw onto my sternum and pressing me firmly back into his left palm.  He stared me down as he did so, as if to say, “It would take nothing for me to push this right through you.”  He didn’t have to say it; I knew it was true.  

At the same time, he closed his left hand around me a little tighter, enough for me to cease my squirming. I was utterly motionless now, afraid to even take a breath he might see as resistance.

I tensed as he moved the tip of the claw higher, to my throat.  I swallowed hard and waited for a slash that would flay me open like a fish.  Instead, with incredible precision, he hooked the claw into the neckline of my black knit shirt…and slowly drew down the center of my torso, slicing open my fitted top without leaving so much as a scratch on my bare flesh.

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KatieD

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