The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 20

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 20 Chapter 7 Goth needed to think it through, to come up with a plan. In the meanwhile, she had the inconvenience of force-cuffs, and of having to stay hidden in no-shape. First things first. She wanted their knockout drops, and...

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 19

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 19 Goth could see that it was more than just a question of getting out of the cabin. They could hardly run this rig without at least some of the crew of the ship, if not the captain, being in the know. And in space… well, the...

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 18

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 18 Chapter 6 Goth embarked on the sheen clipper Sheridan. It was racing to get its cargo of fresh sheen to Morteen, the provincial capital of the Empire’s southwestern sector. Morteen, when she looked it up was described as...

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 17

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 17 Once they got up to the ridge line the full blast of the night wind nearly froze him again. But at least they were walking downhill now, and Nady was using a small atomic light to show the stark terrain. Suddenly he stopped...

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 09

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 09 Chapter 3 Goth had left Karres before the captain. Without saying proper goodbyes, which she was still kicking herself about, but… She shook herself vigorously. No use being melancholy and miserable about it, even if she was...

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 07

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 07 Goth could have teleported the object out of the body, but short of cutting him open and healing him up after, the Leewit could see no way of getting it out. Cutting was indeed an option, she knew. It was one other healers took,...

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 06

The Shaman of Karres – Snippet 06 Chapter 2 Touching the captain, when he slumped like that, barely able to drink the energy-brew she’d gotten out of the robochef, frightened the Leewit badly. She had allowed herself to do what the Toll pattern in her mind...