Press "Enter" to skip to content

Posts published in “Gangplank”

The Order

It grated on Milo that Brother Malus wanted to be called “Squire.” They had come up through the cathedral school just the same, but there…

Petra and The Plank

Following a long morning in the City Hall archives, Junie repaired to the bustling comfort of The Gangplank during the busy lunch rush. Longshoremen, deck…

Journal of Milo Worth: Sable

Bad news. When I saw the pretty girl in the bar again last night, I decided to recite my poem. I only got as far…

Journal of Milo Worth: In Situ

I am writing this entry at the desk in my apartment above The Gangplank Public House, where I am now officially a bartender. I have…

Oh no, not another one

She heard the door open and then close, but at the busiest time of day Junie didn’t have time to look and see who it…

Journal of Milo Worth: Apostacy

One of the best things I learned at the Church of the Builder wasn’t math or logic at all. It was keeping a journal. It…

A Meeting of the Minds

“J, K, L, M…. yes, elephants go under ‘Mammals,’ then ‘Pachyderms,’ and…” Junie stood in the City Hall archive room, tapping her lower lip with…

Junie’s Advert

Standing at the counter in the New Babbage Free Press office, Junie stood and re-read for about the hundredth time the ad she was about…

Skip to toolbar