game Three Word Story Part 3: Doors Never Die

[Elbereth she/her]

Makal sniffed at

[el_warko he/him]

the baking scones

[Elbereth she/her]

that Roshone had

[el_warko he/him]

laced with sharddust.

[Swimmingly he/him]

Then he flipped

[Elbereth she/her]

the pancakes that

(If you're referring to Makal, Makal is a she.)

[el_warko he/him]

tasted of winter

[Elbereth she/her]

wind and summer

[el_warko he/him]

onto heated plates

[Swimmingly he/him]

seething with mordite

[Elbereth she/her]

. Spirit eagerly grabbed

[Edgedancer he/him]

the unholy recipe

[Cromptj he/him]

for Shardsocks and

[el_warko he/him]

Shardmittens.  Bloodred orchids

[Swimmingly he/him]

Trilled melancholically beneath

[Keeper]

An orange coat

[Elbereth she/her]

of downy feathers.

[el_warko he/him]

The larkin lurked

[Swimmingly he/him]

holding the Shard

[Elbereth she/her]

of Survival, which

[el_warko he/him]

didn't survive intact.

[Edgedancer he/him]

The dead survival-splinters

[Elbereth she/her]

allied with the

[el_warko he/him]

bass playing Bondsmiths

[TheShogun he/him]

who would soon