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  1. Good Intentions

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    August 3, 2016 by Lyn

    Year Five of the Addergoole School

    Her master, her Uncle Caspian, had been gone for over a week. It wasn’t uncommon for him to go away, on his monstrous Queen’s business, on trips with his sister Regan, on other missions which he never explained and she never questioned.… Read on


  2. Carrot and Stick

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    July 27, 2016 by Lyn

    Directly after In the Hall of the Elf Queen

    The puppy had, after an hour or two of driving, stopped whimpering. Caspian had put her in the back seat of his Avalon, still bound and with the addition of a gag, and thrown a blanket over her to conceal her.… Read on


  3. In the Hall of the Elf-Queen

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    July 27, 2016 by Lyn

    Sometime around the 1st year of the Addergoole School:

    The Hunters had brought in new captives, and so the Elf Queen was holding court. And because Tasiankia was holding court, Caspian and Regan were there.

    Regan, of course, fought him every inch of the way, but Caspian knew which side his bread was buttered on, and by extension, his sister’s bread and butter, so they were there, in their finest, the geas laid on Regan so clever that not the sharpest seer could detect it, so strong that even his sister’s rock-hard revolve could not crack it.… Read on


  4. Exterlude: Greta

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    July 17, 2016 by Lyn

    The situation was, to put it lightly, not ideal. Greta had been pacing the Council’s mountain bunker-safehouse for an hour, pondering what they were going to do with the waif she’d collected.

    The girl had no reason to trust the Shenera Endraae and, indeed, a good deal of reason to distrust them, if her tales of her family were any indication.… Read on


  5. Exterlude: Ylva

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    July 8, 2016 by Lyn

    “Merry Christmas, hon.” The waitress, Ylva thought, felt bad for her; at least, she’d been letting her sit there for hours nursing one cup of cocoa, all she had change for right now. “Here, we’re gonna throw the soup out anyway, have a little.”… Read on


  6. Exterlude: Caspian

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    July 5, 2016 by Lyn

    The Queen hadn’t wanted to let him out of her sight, but Caspian had finally made his excuses, and escaped across the border before she could change her mind. He had been gone a while, and, while Tasiankia’d probably forgotten about the ashenevaei whelp she’d given into his care, she would still have his head if the girl died.… Read on


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