New threat. Perhaps Ynvic’s right he thought. I’ve been here too long eaten too much identification with our poor ignorant natives. Another.

"We were sleeping in the loft " Helse said. My mother glanced at her with the merest suggestion of irony knowing it was a lie and thankful for that lie. "Of course young man " she agreed. Was my mother really still ignorant of Helse's sex? Or was she competent at keeping secrets? Perhaps she had seen more of our struggle in the loft than we realized. If we honored her privacy she honored ours. Later.
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Of the things you weren't allowed to think that in this world was a door a way to change things a painful fight for difference. The light defined a door marked "Ace". And Ace rammed her way through it and the world collapsed behind her. Somewhere amongst the falling buildings stood a dashing white-haired figure. He had been a busker on these mean streets playing a whistle and watching as the crowds wandered by regardless not a penny on his cape. Having returned from the river he had bided his time a storybook figure in a world which to him was just as much a story. Now he stood to his full height and took control of the world as Ace departed. As the winds and burning buildings warped to his raised hands he spared a grin for the running companion. "Well done " he said simply. "Now go and win the war. " Ace blasted down a corridor of doors each one showing a different.
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