The sound of blood rushing in her ears was distracting. Her nose twitched at the scent of fear that came off her own fur, and Eva felt a pebble under her bare foot that immensely distracting. What was with all the questions? Had she done something to this man that she didn't remember? The cold meta...

Evana didn't stop but glanced over her shoulder at the man. Her fur stood on end, bristling as her pulse quickened. There was a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach, a familiar feeling born of fear when facing death. Still, she couldn't show it, she would not show it to one of his kind. They c...

"The Bakley's, Mrs. Marlow, Alan Sheperd--" As she whispered the names Eva steadily counted them on her fingers, and then her toes as she checked a torn scrap of paper. She had hit most of her marks for the day, which meant she should be free until the following week. The next market wasn...

The goblin's eyes widened a fraction and she chocked slightly on her next gulp of ale. "What? You serious?" Her expression shifted from surprise to suspicious, to disbelieving in the span of a few seconds, "Yeah, yeah whatever yeh say flyboy." She gave a dismissive wave of her h...

43rd of Glade, 120 AS The Godless Bar The gods were not really present in Zaichaer. Sure you could see the sun in the sky, and yes, babes were born and old people died. To Evana this suggested that the Gods were still out there, doing their godly duties and whatnot. It was just that, in Zaichaer, t...

The lines of probability were too many, too confusing the read the longer Evana watched the events unfold. The blood made Eva grimace and look down at the balcony below, and not for the first time the woman was glad that so few took the time to look up. It seemed a force was rallying, and her sharp...

They were growing closer, so close that Evana could smell the mixed stench of sweat and metal. The man in front had a mean look in his eye. He liked his job, Eva thought, so when he glanced toward them she shuddered and unconsciously drew closer to Talon. "Please." She whispered again, ju...

74th of Glade, 121 AS Willowby Street Shit shit shit-- It was really a beautiful day in Zaichaer. Glade had a way of turning the normal gloom and smog of the city into something somewhat manageable. Through the smell of metal and grease, there was also a faint aroma of blooms wafting from across th...

She might have just imagined it, but Evana thought she could feel the heat of the flames even from where she sat on the roof of a building high above the stone stage. Her tail wrapped around her body as she hugged one knee to her chest, the other foot dangling over the lip of the ledge on which she...

Fall 97 AS The Sewers of Zaichaer The sound of heavy boots slamming on stone nearly drowned out everything in Evana's world. The coven had not expected, or rather, had not been prepared for when the raid happened. The brick walls of the underground safe haven had not stood a chance against the mech...