3 Works in The Cladery Heir/Zee Captain
In the enclosed space of the surgery the shadows lurk, and the knives glitter strangely. A collection of shadows resolves itself into a woman, leaning against the table.
“Doctor,” she says, “you have a patient. I need something removed.”
Many battles have been fought, and won. Many struggles with the horrors and wonders of the Neath have been, if not won, at least survived. Aestival has been settled, renamed Sanctuary...and so now, of course, the real work begins.
She visited your bed for trysts, for dreams, and for regrets.