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Flynn wakes, seated and slumped forward over a hard bench, the same height as the one he sits on, grey and scratchy and salty. He jerks upright and smacks the top of his head on a hard wooden bulkhead. He grunts in pain, and reaches up to rub the new egg on his head, but his hands jerk to a stop against the iron manacles around his wrists. He's chained to the bench. He looks around him, still dazed by the head bump, and from last night's pipeful of opium or whatever it was. There are three men slumped forward...

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Flynn parts with the Caravan and travels to an imperial port city. He arrives at night and the docks are thick with fog. There are a few ships moored there, some are being loaded by the lights of torches and lanterns. One stands out from the rest, a smallish freight vessel, with the characteristic bamboo batten sails of a Nipponese junk. Flynn finds a local tavern for a simple meal of bread, cheese, and olive oil. The bread is stale but the oil is delicious, probably freshly arrived on a wagon of goods being loaded onto a cargo ship. He...

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This set of short stories follows from my original Tales of Flynn (https://www.elysianforge.com/blogs/tales-of-flynn) which describe occurrences from a week-long live action role play (LARP) event in which I played the character Flynn, a gruff one-eyed duelling roguish type.It may be confusing to non-LARPers, but these stories actually happened, the characters are real people ad-libbing all their dialogue, but we are all playing make-believe characters in a fictional setting, but, like, in reality.The new stories that follow are completely made up. The chapters are written by me and took place only in my own head, but they follow on from the story...

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