Father paced the floor of the hidden parish with his hands clasped behind his back.  His knuckles were squeezed so tightly that his normally stone colored skin was now a pale white.  Brother watched him pace.  As a Ravager, the easy-come-easy-go ideology made him somewhat more receptive to large shifts in the currents of fate than the much older and stubborn Geodite.   Unable to maintain the awkward silence any longer, Brother raised his voice.   “She should have been back by now.” “I know.”...

Sister gasped and fell forward, barely catching herself on the cold stone floor. She panted, sweat pouring from her body from the...

When the Komodo Family of JawsTown arrived in Brackish, it took the world by surprise. Sunfire Valley had long enjoyed being mostly...