Chapter 1.10
Word count: 4777
Released on: March 3, 2017, 8:58 p.m.
Last edited: March 16, 2023, 6:44 p.m.
Book: The Wandering Inn (1)
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| Pisces Jealnet | 70 |
| Relc Grasstongue | 54 |
| Klbkch | 36 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| [Guard] | 3 |
| [Innkeeper] | 3 |
| [Necromancer] | 3 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| [Appraisal] | 1 |
| [Detect Truth] | 1 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| Wistram Academy | 1 |
Mentions
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| Erin Solstice | Erin stood in front of the cupboard and sighed. Loudly. |
| Erin Solstice | Erin paused and thought about that word. |
| [Innkeeper] | True, she was an [Innkeeper]. Or at least, she kept an inn relatively clean. But that didn’t make her feel better. |
| Klbkch | Klbkch. He’d put two down for his meal and Relc’s, one each time he’d come. Was that normal pricing? She guessed that if he was giving it to her, it was. |
| Relc Grasstongue | Klbkch. He’d put two down for his meal and Relc’s, one each time he’d come. Was that normal pricing? She guessed that if he was giving it to her, it was. |
| Erin Solstice | Erin dunked a plate in a bucket of water, the lye soap in her other hand. She used the dustrag to wipe at the plate, but then realized she needed a second bucket to clean everything off. |
| Erin Solstice | Erin stared at the empty pantry. She had a tiny scraping of butter left, a mostly empty jar of flour…starvation was a major issue. |
| Erin Solstice | She could always get more blue fruits, of course. But there was a limit on how many those trees had left. And there was also a limit to how many Erin was willing to keep hauling back. |
| Erin Solstice | The second, droll voice was right in her ear. Erin was sure her heart stopped for a good few seconds. She turned around and looked at Pisces. |
| Pisces Jealnet | The second, droll voice was right in her ear. Erin was sure her heart stopped for a good few seconds. She turned around and looked at Pisces. |
| Erin Solstice | Erin reached for a knife. Pisces lifted his hands instantly. |
| Pisces Jealnet | Erin reached for a knife. Pisces lifted his hands instantly. |
| Erin Solstice | He took a few rapid steps back. Erin glared at him, but only let her hand rest on the counter. Pisces looked dusty. And dirty. And sweaty. |
| Pisces Jealnet | He took a few rapid steps back. Erin glared at him, but only let her hand rest on the counter. Pisces looked dusty. And dirty. And sweaty. |
| Pisces Jealnet | The sneer was cut with genuine nervousness, but Pisces gestured upstairs smugly. |
| Erin Solstice | Erin blinked. He had dust-bunnies all over his hair and robes, which, granted, didn’t actually make him that much dirtier. She glanced towards the common room and nodded. |
| Erin Solstice | He raised a hand before Erin could say anything. |
| Pisces Jealnet | Pisces lifted his hands and put on what she supposed was his best smile. It made him no less desperate, but he spoke quickly and eloquently. A scholar? Erin supposed a [Mage] was probably scholarly. |
| Erin Solstice | Pisces lifted his hands and put on what she supposed was his best smile. It made him no less desperate, but he spoke quickly and eloquently. A scholar? Erin supposed a [Mage] was probably scholarly. |
| [Mage] | Pisces lifted his hands and put on what she supposed was his best smile. It made him no less desperate, but he spoke quickly and eloquently. A scholar? Erin supposed a [Mage] was probably scholarly. |
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