Mali’ker Folk of the Moon and Earth     The banditry clamored around the soft glow of their fires, their jubilance filling the nearby woods. The wind whipped up leaves and other debris in the dark around the camp.   “Oh please, please don't! Here this is all I have, just please let me go!” one mocked to the mirth of his comrades as he attempted to wipe the crimson off his blade.   “Alfred, tell that story of yours about that shite colored pointy ea