Lucius Shepard passed…

Lucius Shepard passed away two days ago; I've just now heard. He was one of my Clarion teachers; when we celebrated my birthday while at Clarion, he gave me a huge gilt toad. His language was stunning; he really pushed me on dialogue. Lucius pushed me in general, and I wish I could have had him as a teacher a decade later in my life; I think I wasn't really ready for him in 1997, at age 26. I can't say I actually liked him -- at Clarion, I wasn't in the right mode for hanging out with him, drinking and smoking and playing cards, as some of the other students did. But he was a brilliant man and a generous teacher. The world is poorer without him.

"In 1853, in a country far to the south, in a world separated from this one by the thinnest margin of possibility, a dragon named Griaule dominated the region of the Carbonales Valley, a fertile area centering upon the town of Teocinte and renowned for its production of silver, mahogany, and indigo. There were other dragons in those days, most dwelling on the rocky islands west of Patagonia tiny, irascible creatures, the largest of them no bigger than a swallow. But Griaule was one of the great Beasts who had ruled an age. Over the centuries he had grown to stand 750 feet high at the midback, and from the tip of his tail to his nose he was 6,000 feet long. (It should be noted here that the growth of dragons was due not to caloric intake, but to the absorption of energy derived from the passage of time.) Had it not been for a miscast spell, Griaule would have died millennia before. The wizard entrusted with the task of slaying himknowing his own life would be forfeited as a result of the magical backwash had experienced a last-second twinge of fear, and, diminished by this ounce of courage, the spell had flown a mortal inch awry. Though the wizard's whereabouts were unknown, Griaule had remained alive. His heart had stopped, his breath stilled, but his mind continued to seethe, to send forth the gloomy vibrations that enslaved all who stayed for long within range of his influence."

- "The Man Who Painted the Dragon Griaule"

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