• Four Hunters

    The Other Treasure Hunters The girl wasn’t an idiot, which was a good sign. Deotis wasn’t a safe world. Everyone knew that. Yet there were four of us who’d made the decision we were going, probably having been hired by the same person. Once I realised there were four of us I knew something was up. It was possible, albeit unlikely, we were going to different worlds, so I waited. Someone would make the move. We were the sort of people who watched more than we acted. Most hunters took their time, thought their plans through, did what made the most sense, and those who didn’t died when they screwed…

  • The Other Treasure Hunters

    Travelling from one world to another is something I have never much enjoyed. People judge me based on what they see, and, of course, what they see is only a tiny part of who I am. My clothes might not be the newest fashions, but they keep me safe from the things I know I’ll be dealing with when I finally get to Deotis. I’d rather be protected than look good. Of course that tells them I’m a treasure hunter, which means, obviously, I have no morals. I am willing to do whatever I have to in order to get whatever it was I was hired to get. Yet, to…