Shareth snorted derisively
quickly waved on his way. Shareth
The heavy-set woman’s round
and switched the station a few
leant in the opened cab door and
fingers latched the lanyard of the
times before giving up on both the
settled in to the faux dawngrazer-
ident card; swiped it and blackened
breakfast and the floating screen.
pleather seating. It stank of rotted
the windows. “Ya seen any of these
He dressed quickly, put on his
beer sweat and zesty taco’s.
monsters out on the border? I guess
you couldn’t say ‘f ya did
coveralls and left the small treebound loft. The air was fresh and
“Where to, buddy?” The
had the distinct chill that worried
elderly woman said in a
him. Shareth feared the open bike
huh?” She
didn’t let
croaky age-worn voice.
in the cold wind and decided a cab
was the best way to go this morning.
“Here,” He said as officially
as he could while fumbling his
A yellow and red cab pulled down
ident card to the cabbies hand.
through the opening in the middle
of town. A short merchant, on his
way home from the night markets,
“Just swipe this and blacken
the windows, please.”
tried blocking Shareth but was
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