With Spring came mud. Lots and lots and lots of mud. Construction within the keep was postponed again, except for the tunnels deep underground, and focus had shifted to the village. Dal was leading the project there and word had been spread across Tortall that there was a house on offer for anyone willing to commit to rebuilding the village that ( Read more... )

( For Sam )

They'd managed a surprisingly good run up to New Jersey, which may have had something to do with Kawalsky neglecting to stick to the speed limit. But they hadn't been pulled over and they got to their seats without too much fuss. "Next time I'll try to get us a game on a day with no classes ( Read more... )

Kawalsky looked at his list. He had a substantial list of names for potential hockey players. He'd checked the box outside the room about an hour ago. There were only three slips of paper so far - Jack O'Neill, Susan Ivanova and John Crichton. He knew Anders and Krycek were interested, but they must not have had time to fill in the form yet. ( Read more... )