The last lot of the night has already chosen its buyer.

The last lot of the night has already chosen its buyer.

Inside is a small cloth doll who very much wants to go home with someone. The doll does not care who bids the most. It cares who looks at it first, who...

One oath, sworn word for word by every monarch since the first.

One oath, sworn word for word by every monarch since the first.

The house rules from a seat it built in the quietest country in the realm, a green river valley of farms and orchards chosen because nothing troubled it....

Where Wyndcroft's students go to forget their exams.

Where Wyndcroft's students go to forget their exams.

Students come for hot bitterbrew, honey cakes and a place to complain about their lecturers. The lecturers come for something stronger and a place to...

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Honey Paw
  • Kodiak Frame
  • Armored Warriors
  • Territorial Fury

Honey Paw

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Honey Paws are big brown bear folk of the meadows and woodlands, built like Kodiaks: broad, heavy and fast, in scarred plate and hide, with a bearded axe in a heavy hand. Other folk call them Honey Paws, a jab at a sweet tooth that stuck because they do like honey. It is a name, not who they are. They are fierce, territorial warriors, very hard to stop, who defend their country, their den and their kin without a second thought.

A Honey Paw who thinks a den or their country is in danger stops what they are doing, rises in full armor, and is a great deal larger than anyone remembered. It is best not to come near them in autumn, when they are hungriest, and best of all never to cross their boundary stones.

Others call them Honey Paw. They wear it like a dare.