Author: Tom Elliot

The mimic did not give me time to recover from my shock. Blinking out of existence, the thing reformed at my back, and if not for its…

Day Sixteen in Draven’s Reach You have failed to detect an unknown entity. At the Adjudicator’s message, I paused. Taking a step back, a dozen to the…

Day Twenty-Three in Draven’s Reach You have killed 9 stygian spores. Killing the remaining spores went smoothly. Standing at the boundary of the safe zone with my…

Three minutes. That was how much time I decided I would spend outside the safe zone on each foray. Wrapping one end of my makeshift rope around…

Before beginning my campaign against the stygians I had a few checks to conduct. The first concerned my stealth. I already knew from experience that the nether…

Day Thirteen in Draven’s Reach It did not take the harbinger long to wander off. I guess watching me stare off into space wasn’t much fun. After…

I took off at a run, needing to buy a few seconds to spin psi. The harbinger adjusted his course the moment I did. He wasn’t slowing…

“Prime?” Ghost asked, her mindvoice quivering with anxiety that echoed my own. I had become careless, I realized, despite my steadfast resolution not to be and had…

Day Twelve in Draven’s Reach I couldn’t believe it. I had been found out. My mind turning frantic circles, I tried to work out what was going…