Thursday update: Damn, those mojo bags work
Stymied, broke out the mojo bag and my communications oils from TAL, boom, the words started flowing again.* Chapter 36 is in polishing. We're back with Warin and Emmae, building toward the big confrontation with Hildin. Which, of course, I'm not looking forward to because it's a fucking fight scene! I'm much better with fighting fuck scenes. heh.
A sidenote: I gave Song Coyote 10 x-points and TGC 20 x-points for birfday presentage. Because I can.
*(For those who care, my mojo bag is a Hand of Hermes, and my main TAL oils are Hand of Hermes and Hymn to Pan for this story. I am a true believer in TAL. I keep my mojo bag over my heart or, ehm, in my overly abundant cleavage when I write.)