Well, a decent writing day.

This morning, I finished my draft of “Brother Blue” (so if anyone would like to beta-read a novelette in which a man tries to reunite with his friend after they’re separated by a teleporting college of magic, let me know).

This afternoon I started a new story, “The Wisdom Heist”. A thief who can conjure things into and out of remote storage in the temple of his patron, the Trickster, teams up with an ex-priestess of Wisdom (who’s done something unwise), an illusion-casting part-siren, part-nymph grifter with the ‘fluence in her voice, and an enormous man with a steel scorpion embedded in his chest that grants him berserker powers. The job is to steal a book from the Temple of Wisdom, but… is that a wise idea?

I’m 3000 words in, and not sure how long it will turn out to be yet. I don’t know why the book’s important, who the client is, or why they should definitely not steal it for him, but I’m sure I’ll find out in due time.