January 2022

#102: On the eighth day came the word that a lone woman, driving a wagon pulled by a blue six-legged beast, had crossed the pass.

#101: “If I had known we’d get a reception like this here, I would have crossed the mountains on purpose.” Now that Thoughtless is completely done, and heading for print and narration, I am turning my attention back to Yagmar until I’ve completed at least the first draft of it. Which means, I’m returning to

#100: “Those that weren’t smart enough to turn back didn’t make it.”

#99: “We had a plan?” Yagmar asked as he raised his axe.

#98: “Why would two travelers cross the mountains alone in winter?”

#97: “Think it has any chance at all of working?”

#96: “They’re the Western Mountains now, I suppose,” he replied with a smile.

#95: I wept because the gods never would.