God Stalk — P.C. Hodgell

Welcome to the Holy City of Tai-tastigon, overrun with thieves and lousy with gods. Welcome to the House of the Luck-Brinders, where the ale flows, the jokes are ribald, and if you're lucky, you can see the Kencyr dance. She's a thief apprenticed to the Master Thief, the only living being who knows the secret of his ways. Why, she stole the very britches off the Sky King himself! And if you want to hear a tale even wilder than that, just lisken