A pledge for mercy

Jay had not felt so elated in a long, long time. She was riding towards Kandil's hut, thinking about the earlier fight and Cat who was hopefully sleeping like a baby in her quarters. Of course she was worried about her friend's soul, she scowled when the ...

Confusion. Just, general confusion. Jay had hoped she would be past that by now, having found the purpose she (apparently) had been looking for. But there were so many things to think about, still. So many choices to make. Where does one even start? Joini...

Two images popped into Jay's mind during the brief fighting with the giant spooks. First, the image of Sira Cimbar (whose picture she still had in the charm hanging below her neck), lying by the altar in that temple in Bryn Shander, an idol of Tyr clenche...

That latest fight was a mess, and reminded Jay of what she had thought of since joining the group she now loves so much; she needs to get better at protecting herself and others. The thrill of a close victory, sure, but one can only have so many near deat...

During the flight toward Gundarlun, Jay trained most of her spare time (the rest being spent on drinking with Roshanna). What spurred her to focus more than usual on her martial skills was the uneasiness that soured the excitement from what had happened b...

Jay really wants to say something about Daar's choices and their consequences after today's great eagle-ing and almost dying... -------- but -------- ... she also knows how fun it can be to do something cool. Too bad it just doesn't always end up th...

Having friends around to cover your back has always made Jay a bit reckless... Strength in numbers is fine and all, but it also means that she not only risks her own life. She has to remember that, especially when it's for something as silly as *things*. ...

Another. Fucking. Cult. As if one crazy gang worshipping omnipotent murder-monsters wasn't enough. And they actually have a kraken. A kraken which is holding the king of giants prisoner. Jay hated this. Did she deserve it? Probably. Or, at lea...

Jay hated the feeling of helplessness that surrounded the group on their flight to Silverymoon, after its panicked escape from the Eye of the All-father. Luckily, their goal wasn't just "deal with Imrith", but actually something that felt possibly within ...

A prayer and a pledge, in the midst of everything: "Tyr, what do I do? How do we possibly choose between freeing the slaves we have within our power to save this very instant, and the overall struggle which we know will need settling, and that quickly?...