I actually wrote something! For Heralds of Valdemar!
*falls over with shock*
It's not anything to do with my much abandoned 'fic-in-progress, A Hyperbola of Reality (like this is a surprise?), but it does have rather a lot to do with the talking white horse with the irrational prejudice against mushrooms (again-- is this really a surprise?).
Swamped Teva and Alex are stick-in-the-muds. Literally.