Well, I still have 3 chapters to complete of Uncertain Heirs, so I'm participating in Camp NaNo to finish those. I'm taking Neil Gaiman's and Joss Whedon's advice -- I'm finishing what I write.
And because I love you guys so much, I'm going to let you see a snippet of dialog. Just a snippet, of course. ;)
But I do want to wish everyone good luck, should they be undertaking the Camp NaNo challenge!
"Ja
– yes. Theomark. He is our Mutter's Onkel. He visits from Moskva every
four years. He's made study of it, so he would know the most about totems and Geistsprecherinnen."
"I'm sorry, but how do you
plural the word?" asked Eleonora.
"Geistsprecherinnen."
"Once more."
"Geist-sprech-er-in-nen."
"Again, with feeling."
"Gesitsprech—you're making fun
of me."
Eleonora batted her lashes. She
feigned innocence and smiled pleasantly before saying, "I wouldn't dream
of such a thing."
Dungareth threw his head back and
howled with cachinnation.
Fredderick rolled his eyes. "Have
you met my brother Dungareth? He's a pain in my a—"
"Oh, look now," Dungareth
interrupted, pointing to the left window beside Eleonora. "You can see the
south wing of Schloss Wolfshöhle."
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