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Bearslayer and the Black Knight

They clashed in Bear Forest, and the trees sighed around them. Unarmed, dressed only in shadow, they explored each other with sore fingers and hungry eyes. The enchantments of battle cast aside, they were two men of flesh and bone—no taller than any others and no stronger.

No one decided anyone's fate that day. The champions were too evenly matched.
Sinking Among Lilies

The science of anathema arrayed itself in my thoughts unbidden. I counted the marks--five in each swipe. They reached as high as a man, avoiding the iron fittings on the window frames. Whatever it was, it was as big as me. Something that size wasn't a fair match for ignorant villagers with nothing but a book written by an ex-priest.

With the clawmarks as a warning, I'd slept in my clothes.
Audio Fiction Podcast:
A Place to Stand

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She had dreamed of being a weaver, and a fisher, and a soldier, and many different wives, but the life of a seeker of knowledge had never come to her yet.
From the Archives:
To Slay with a Thousand Kisses
Her tongue was a grave-worm tunneling into me, befouling me.