The soft salt wind scours the streets and I've staunched some of the bleeding. I won't be much in a tussle, but that's not really my sport anyhow.
Good to have you here. I can hear them, out there - the hounds. . .
>>5602806Ah. A Sunsparker. What <span class="mu-i">needs</span> to be done, friend, is our navigating this backalley sprawl of leans to, merchants manors and warehouses. Ahead: A boat, and freedom. Behind:
The Luperni have enough money to hire rather a solid class of pursuer. Let's not think too hard about who they might be sending out into the night...
