Death, and three of his friends, ride past the observation window.

On the outside.

He pauses long enough to wave.

You pick a fine time to be back in the Bar, Spider Nancy. After a long day of lounging, drinking, and all general godness like that there...the man who would be Anansi's son decided that it was time to get away from it all and have a drink. This may sound utterly redundant, but look who you're talking to. So saying, he stepped over to the Bar, ( Read more... )

Demeter enters the Bar and stops as she feels ends and looks around expecting to see her siblings fighting. When there's no one there, she frowns and walks forward as the changes in Bar recognize her and what she brings ( Read more... )

It's been a long night and there is still a while yet till first light. But he cannot abide opening any more chests with old treasures - and memories, let's not forget memories - tonight. So he has gone here instead and has settled down close to the fire, a mug of mulled, spicy wine at hand and a slightly distant look in his eyes ( Read more... )

The Front Door opens, admitting a large man in blue denim and no shirt, holding a juvenile goat. He stops, realizing instantly that he is not in his barn, takes a look around and then cocks his head to one side as if listening to something. Nodding, he turns to set the goat down and gives it a push back through the door. "Looks like your medicine ( Read more... )

An extremely old man enters the bar. His gait is surprisingly sprightly for a man of his age, and he enters whistling an eerily beautiful war hymn from the Old Country.

He pauses in the doorway for a moment, standing proudly and giving a satisfied sigh. Then he opens his arms wide and smiles broadly. "After all these years, I've finally made it!" he ( Read more... )