Reading through the completed manuscripts of my Spell Carriers series has had an unintended side effect: I’m dreaming about them. This is way cool. Even the one where I was stalking a Trook through a house was way cool.
Last night it was Banhaks. He was coming home from being in prison for ten years.
So, basically, the beginning of book III. My gosh.
And I got to hug him, and it was awesome.
Good job brain.
H.G. Bells 
I love it when ideas penetrate into dreams. For me it adds another chance to assess what I like and dislike about my characters/settings. Looking forward to finally getting to the Trooks as I plod through my reading 😀