The Whirlpool - Ch. 36 - 38Minichapter 36: DefianceThe Whirlpool - Ch. 36 - 38
As Sasha and Caila headed to the Red Hedgehog Inn, they were joined by Jolly.
"I was looking for you two!" said Jolly. His face was flushed, he breathed heavily, and clung to his staff as though he were about to fall apart.
Sasha asked, "Is something the matter?"
"Casper realized you had stayed behind, so he sent me to... wheeze... take you to the Inn."
"I appreciate the thought" said Sasha, in a voice that conveyed no gratitude, only annoyance. "but that was hardly necessary. I know Eaglewing pretty well, and I've spent a few weeks at the Red Hedgehog I
The Whirlpool - Ch. 34 - 35Minichapter 34: On a Yuriatin streetThe Whirlpool - Ch. 34 - 35
Caila was no longer at the train station. She was in a bar, hiding behind the counter, crouching. She could see a shelf full of bottles and funny looking glasses. "Now this is a weird memory. What am I doing here?" pondered Caila. She got up and peeked above the counter.
The bar's walls were decorated with bright, colorful paintings, which seemed to spring to life, thanks to the combination between soft purple and white lighting. Strangely, Caila noticed the paintings, depicting jungles, forests, wild flowers and parrots, before she realized that the walls had been painted a str
The Whirlpool - Ch. 31 - 33Minichapter 31: Caila's shadowThe Whirlpool - Ch. 31 - 33
Something was somewhere.
Something did not know what it was. Something did not know what "knowing" was. Something was lost. Until something felt strange. Something was moving towards a direction. And then something stopped moving. It felt wrong to stop moving.
Something didn't know, but it had just learned the concepts of "gravity" and "pain". Something disliked both of them.
Then, something realized that there was a thing moving around nearby. Something felt panic, and afraid of feeling more pain. But then it realized that it had control over what was movi
The Whirlpool - Ch. 28 - 30Minichapter 28: Little angel?The Whirlpool - Ch. 28 - 30
Altough Caila imagined her mind would skip past her memory of packing up the luggage, but unfortunately, that didn't happen, and thus she was forced to do the chore.
Once she returned to the Guild Hall, she met Sasha, Jolly and a Lucky Number gangster, all three carrying the stuff they would take to Eaglewing.
Sasha said, "You're twenty minutes late. What gives?"
Caila scowled at Sasha. She was not fond of having to pack up, since that meant having to choose what clothes she'd take and which ones she'd leave behind, a cruel decision that...
But
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