The Wise Man's Fear

My dark faerie whateverness?”

I’m fine, thanks.” I smiled at her, then observed her rear aspect as she made her way back to the bar

A plea of grace for enemies

Here’s a piece of old magic man rarely lays a finger on

These days it only rarely billowed on its own

Devi cocked her head to the side.

I almost forgot how pretty you are,” I said. “But I couldn’t quite manage it

In this and many other things, I aim to disappoint,”

I’ve let myself get a little caught up in the story

I was coming to the outside limits of her reach, she made a feint toward me. It was only a slight twitch of the hand and shoulder