Dragonfall, chapter 17 · 7:49am Jun 28th, 2022
Coldsteel clears his throat.
"I count myself among the resurrected, sir, and I believe that under the circumstances I have weathered the situation fairly well. Yellowbelly, also, does not seem any more notably useless now than he usually is. But Sergeant Rictus is..."
"Off his damn head," Breakspear says bluntly, frowning at me. "He has done nothing but lay on his bed while gibbering about 'the things in the dark' for four hours now."
"Classic Rictus," I grumble.
Dragonfall
Chapter 17: Sanity Check
Posting the preview a little early this time, but I'm hoping to have this chapter up by the weekend. In the meantime, check out this official map I made for the city of Dragonfall! Over nine thousand hours work in MS Paint. It even has the mysterious smog cloud.
