Still working toward being caught up- but then- I will be caught up- which will mean you have to write more.
Chapter 9- Wow. Just that. Wow. Which follows on, of course, from the goggle-eyed gasping that I did over the fight in the vampire lair.
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"You cannot have this."
That- was... yes.
I know I am late to the party and probably circumstances will change things- but I really want to stake Onmund out on an anthill- after smearing him with honey. “Mead, is it? I will give you MEAD!”
And hooray for Lydia!
The whole chapter is simply remarkable. You have this way of writing with an immediacy and a realism (which- yes, I know it is a fantasy setting but that’s the POINT) that hold the reader enthralled. (Checks Liz photo for signs of mind-control magic… hmmmm).
Chapter 10.1- Again, Kayla’s emotional healing, as well as her determination to move forward ring true. Heart-breakingly so.
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I poked my flat belly and realized I was getting soft. I felt a brief pang of sadness and a ghost of movement.
As for example- THAT.
Hmm- paralyze poison. It WOULD make staking Onmund to that anthill easier…
Chapter 10.2- The talking at cross-purposes between husband and wife was… pitch perfect. And again- the REALITY of an unequal relationship. I am willing to see his point to an extent. But ONLY to an extent. But it rather reminds me of what Mrs. Treydog said a LONG time ago. “If you see someone you think you want more- go ahead. But you had better tell me first. And you had better be SURE- because we will be DONE.” And 25 years on- here we are.
Chapter 11- As to “moar fighting- ARRRGH”… a phrase we throw around a lot here is “character-driven story.” And you have got that concept down to a science. The “action” will come in its place- and I know it will be quite as good as the character-building.
Trey sure does recognize the conflict behind that journal entry. Of course- he was a lot whinier about it…
Clever elf to dodge that “special brew.” Skyrim Safety Tip (Number 2 of a Series)- DO NOT take “special” drinks from strange beings you meet in- taverns, inns, caves, barrows, lonely cottages on deserted moors, &c (see addendum for complete list).
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"I don't call it a vampire blade," Onmund sniffed. "I just call it 'The First Weapon I Have Ever Enchanted Alone.' Or Fwihea for short." He pronounced it "fweh."
Yes. Most definitely a Nord.
The scene of the--- debauch- and Kayla’s reaction to it- where simply marvelous. You had me laughing, while I was also intensely feeling her discomfort.