An animancy project gone wrong sends a mercenary drifting across the Reach, on the hunt for the Leaden Key. A worried guide gets dragged into a clandestine war that may just kill them all; if Cilant Lis was a portent of the things to come. Eder plans for a revolt and... wants a dog. (Watcher/Calisca) more pairs on the way.

A drabble collection about my Watcher adventuring with his companions. He is a funny guy, so for the most part this'll be humour, but I was also unsatisfied with some options in the game so this has elements of Fix-It. Lowkey Watcher/Aloth. What to expect: I write mostly cute, fluff, and humor, but I definitely like hurt/comfort and occasionally enjoy angst. I don't do smut.

An elf from Aedyr with a past she'd like to leave behind, Cera's plans of settling down are thrown into utter chaos after an attack on Odema's Caravan. Will she find a way to make peace with her ancient past? Or will all her past, ancient and recent, catch up with her? Loosely inspired by 'a Cipher in the Works of Gods'. Don't own anything. Rated T for safety.

A collection of short stories for PoETober 2018.

Hazel Bramble just wanted find land in the Dyrwood so she and her four siblings could settle down, but life is never straightforward when you're an orlan Watcher.

"Hey, we half-monk, half-Aedyrans have to stick together."

"This was cuter when you were a puppy, buddy," Lillian grumbled. "You took up a lot less space back then."

"You should have seen it, Watcher. The fire streaming into the sky. The smell of gunpowder on the air. The death of a god."

The Watcher gets a bounty who reminds her of a time she'd rather forget. The upside? Now she has someone to confide in, over a glass of fine Aedyran mead. Written for Pillars Prompts Weekly, prompt #0005.

"I am not brooding." After a moment of silence, she sighed and looked back at him. Hiravias was still watching her expectantly. "Maybe I am brooding a little."

"Aloth Corfiser, is there even a machine down here or did you bring me here under false pretenses just so you could take me out?"

She was Fassina. Whatever life could take from her, it could not take her pride. She was a daughter of the Deadfire. Power and heat rolled in her veins.

"Now I'm a 'Lady' because I offed some people before they offed me and now I have 'responsibility,' Edér. Responsibility." She spat the word.

YARR! HERE THERE BE SPOILERS! When Vesi Svari, a young Dwarven maiden and follower of Berath, seeks out a rogue god, there's no telling whether the Wheel will make its final turn for her... Rated T.

"Visit the Dyrwood," they said. "What could go wrong?" they said. Everything.

The watcher, the orlan baby, Iselmyr and Aloth have a happy reunion over the dead bodies of the Leaden Key. Spoiler filled. Takes place right before Deadfire. I'm so excited guys I can't believe the sequel is coming in a few weeks. I'm in WatcherxAloth hell.

Silly Deadfire AU piece for April Fool's day.

"To Gideon." Lillian knelt down. "We had a good run, boy. Guan willing, maybe we'll run again some day." "I don't know if Guan does dogs, Lillian," said Emy. "Dogs have souls, too, don't they? Every living thing has souls. He's gone to run on the wheel with the rest of them."

Lenneth was a drifter, a con artist, a survivor. Now she's a Watcher and she's in over her head. Aloth was a dutiful agent for forces whose true nature he never understood. Now he's finding common ground with a girl as broken, and yet as resilient, as he is, as she fights to keep the madness of her Awakening at bay. For two to whom deception comes so naturally, they must learn to t

Lenneth took it as a personal challenge when Edér, after the restoration of Brighthollow, teased that if she started throwing fancy dinner parties they couldn't still be friends.

"I joke about my dead god a lot because it's how I… make do, I guess. But part of me's never believed that he's really dead. I mean, the sun still rises in the morning."

Quelques jours avant l'arrivée du Gardien à Val Doré, Eder mâchonne son épi de blé, les fesses posées sur son muret. C'est la première fois qu'il remarque Aloth.

Lys was born with the ability to see the souls of the souls of the living, allowing her to read their emotions, relive their memories and even manipulate them to her will, but after being caught in a unnatural storm she finds she can see the souls of the dead and it is slowly driving her to madness. Determined to save her sanity she will travel the lands in search of a cure.

"I want to believe in something, but what that something is I have yet to find out," she explained softly. On the search of a better life, Maryden is hurled into chaos involving souls and her sanity. She was reduced to ashes, but will she burn once more? Rating can go up as story progresses. Eventually Edér/OC

In the vocabulary meant for describing the material world, there are no suitable terms for matters of the soul. But Thaos understands what she means anyway. And she is too amazed by that to ask how is it possible that he comprehends her skills. Later she will understand it is one of the first questions she should have asked herself. [Lady Webb/Thaos] (Adra Bán series.)