Ricebrew Log 2: The Quilboars
As I walked barefoot through the scorched lands, naked save a dirty, old, woolen blanket, I seriously questioned my ability to survive on my own. As the hot sun cooked me, the wildlife continued to size me up, and my stomach continued to growl at me, I...
Ricebrew Log 1: The Spy
My name is Jiao Ricebrew. I am keeping this log of my exploration in an attempt to bring enlightenment towards a growing problem. I speak of the distrust the people of Azeroth have towards each other. It has led to many wars, the current of which has...
Overheated
It was two in the morning, Floof had no food in the house, and precious little money. Staring at her computer screen filling out applications was starting to rot her brain. If she didn't get a job soon... Floof felt her stomach rumble. Realizing she...
The Sheriff and the Waitress
"Yer gonna rot in there." I looked up at the man, his reminder of my crime had become irregular of late. It used to be that he'd tell me every single day, but he had grown tired of it. There must have been...
Asliole 2: First Sight
The next three days felt like a dream, she was cautious of her motions in a way she never had been. Every time someone looked at her, she broke a little inside. She would hear someone shout about anything, and she cowered. Upon that third day, while...
Traptap 8: Waiting for the End
"The princess is a Werewolf?!" "An Akuaki," Prince Dawn corrected, "It's curable, I believe." There was a murmur of voices as the collection of mercenaries, vigilantes, guards, and nobility continued to debate the course of action. Duke Guffaw...
Traptap 4: High Sorcery
Korriana looked at her people, scurrying about, unaware that at any moment a band of adventurers could show up and kill them all. She had apparently been learning for "only seven days," whatever days were, and it felt like her struggle to take control...
Type Disadvantage
It was a beautiful evening with the most comforting sunset, but Joulie was hard at work. She was a tax collector, and the job sometimes required odd hours. Not everyone was available during the work day hours, especially not the paupers she had the...
Traptap 7: Creature of the Night
Korriana was woken by the roar of a beast and the sound of wood being torn and scattered. She the rest of the wagon was slower to rise, so she had to climb over someone to get out of the wagon. On instinct she had her satchel and staff in hand, ready...
Keys to my Loin
"Go out and meet people," Mother had said, "Don't be such a homebody." Well, there I was, somehow both alone and surrounded by people. I had no idea what I was doing, other than nursing a drink and trying to identify what exactly the DJ was playing....
Resisting Temptation
It was after hours, and I had a mess to clean up. Some students had come into my library and pulled out volumes of volumes and chucked them all about. Well... they were very respectful, I may have just been a little upset that I was stuck so late...
Day at the Beach
It was a nice bright day, the sun so welcoming and warm. The schools hadn't quite let out for the summer yet, and I had that swim suit from the previous year I never wore. So I went sunbathing, on the beach, with a pair of shades and a copy of "Lasers...