Short stories

Just a short post to help any possible readers to translate what the character of Tullek is actually saying in the story.  I have not based this on any specific language. I have actually taken the first letters of the words in song titles and lyrics, and then taken out words that are entirely unpronounceable. Just don't ask me which songs I used as I cannot remember. Lizard folk - English Inmto : what? Rwiw ittog : your name? Rddi : Yes! Cagyl Paanoyl : Follow me Tgoc tjop : Wait here Iblily ystad liziam picn : I’ll go and look Citw : Thank you

(Have edited this story a little more, trying to help its pacing a little and make it a bit more entertaining and give a bit more character to Arthax, trying to make him a bit more than a John Constantine rip off.) (Hopefully you enjoy a slightly edited version, I'm sure theres still a few things that i could change to help the story a little.) The Beasts in the Dark By Rhys Causon  Arthax Jenkins moaned as the world came back out of the dark.    “Okay, what happened this time?” He thought out loud as pain started to seep through his body. He scanned as much of his surroundings as possible, hard to do in such dim light. After standing up and dusting himself off Arthax patted his trousers and long black coats pockets; attempting to remember which pocket he put his torch into.     Let’s see, phone… no signal. Of course. But at least I’ve got a bit of light from the screen. A can of bug spray… bloody mosquitos. Wallet… thank the ...