I was trembling when we docked at Feshural. This trip couldn't end well.
Tag: Tribble Month Sept21
[Sept21] Tribble Month 29: A Trusty Dictionary
getting it right meant carefully preparing it with my trusty dictionary in hand. Even if it was at night when everyone else was sleeping and the only light I had came from the crescent moon.
[Sept21] Tribble Month 28: In the Dark
Shiro grumbled somewhere on the ship when we docked after nightfall and let a hooded stranger in.
[Sept21] Tribble Month 27: Life Advice
Yeah, I wouldn't recommend it either, even for an immortal," I remarked as Kuro grumbled next to me.
[Sept21] Tribble Month 26: Art Supplies
"What does even make those art supplies so special, aside from being taken from a crypt and some creeps cursing you over getting it?" one of the twins, Hif, asked.
[Sept21] Tribble Month 25: Curses
"What's up with him?" Tymon asked. "A curse," the man explained. "Was retrieving this," he gestured to the coffer he had brought, "from a crypt when some creeps attacked me from behind. Been dripping this sludge since then."
[Sept21] Tribble Month 24: Memories of the Lost
I walked to Myrial's quarters to report that the ship was functioning and ready to depart. However, when I got there, I noticed my captain looking at old photos I had seen only once before: photos of the old crew, Heyiadl just like Myrial.
[Sept21] Tribble Month 23: A Would-Be Contract
Kuro, Shiro and I watched as Myrial tore our would
[Sept21] Tribble Month 22: Moving Forward
y parrots and I — and, frankly, the rest of the crew too — watched as Myrial and the twins returned without Ingolf.
[Sept21] Tribble Month 21: Blame
I roared as someone — two someones — tore me away from the fucker, who was now lying on the deck looking like he had not seen me coming. Maybe the fucker hadn't; he had so little concern for other people, that asshat.