Chapter 3.00 E

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Released on: Aug. 1, 2017, 2:26 p.m.

Last edited: March 16, 2023, 5:59 p.m.

Book: Flowers of Esthelm (3)

Most mentioned character

116 mentions

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Emperor of Sands	22
Laken Godart	10
Zoe	6

Most mentioned class

8 mentions

[Emperor]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Farmer]	5
[Chef]	1
[Cook]	1

Most mentioned skill

1 mentions

[Enhanced Strength]

Most mentioned location

4 mentions

Riverfarm

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Izril	2

Mentions

Name	Text
Zoe	Which would be now. The only problem is, I’m getting the distinct impression I’m alone. My best friend Zoe is not sitting at a table a few feet ahead of me, and I can hear birds.
Zoe	“Hello? Zoe? Is anyone there?”
Zoe	I rest it on my lap as I sit to think. Well, I’m somewhere else. Not in the mall. I might have suspected a prank, but Zoe isn’t nearly that cruel, and it’s not as if I’ve blacked out or been distracted. I literally just took a step and found myself…
Zoe	The air smells different. Cleaner. Sweeter, even. For that matter, even the sunlight feels…odd. I could have sworn it was quite warm in San Francisco—warm enough that Zoe and I went into a mall to cool down. But today feels like a crisp autumn day.
Laken Godart	“That’s good. I heard you and didn’t want to interrupt, but I am in a bit of trouble. My name is Laken Godart.”
Durene Faerise	“My name is Durene. How did you end up here, Mister Laken?”
Laken Godart	“My name is Durene. How did you end up here, Mister Laken?”
Laken Godart	Mr. Laken? How odd. Is there any country I know of that uses that kind of title? I smile ruefully.
Riverfarm	“You’re near the village of Riverfarm. In the forest, actually.”
Riverfarm	Riverfarm? At least I was right about the forest bit.
Durene Faerise	“Sorry Durene, I’m going to go out on a limb here, but…could you tell me what the year is? And what nation I’m in?”
Riverfarm	“Nation? Year? I—don’t keep track of the years. I think we’re around 22 A.F.? And, um, we’re not in a nation. No one rules Riverfarm but the village head.”
Durene Faerise	“I must be. Durene, do I look…unusual to you?”
Zoe	I smile, a tiny bit. Being blind means my fashion sense is a bit skewed. I know I’m wearing shorts and a t-shirt, apparently with a logo of the Illuminati eye on it. Zoe told me it looked good, but I have reason to doubt her fashion sense.
Durene Faerise	I’ve heard of a blush as well. Based on people’s descriptions and the one time I touched someone while they were blushing, I imagine heat filling their face. That’s certainly how it feels to me, and I suspect, Durene at the moment.
Durene Faerise	Rumbling. Gurgling. A massive stomach. And I remember I do have something in one of my hands. I smile even as I sense Durene shifting and presumably, blushing.
Durene Faerise	“Durene, would you like to share this quiche with me?”
Durene Faerise	I sit down on the ground. After a second, I sense someone sitting next to me. I don’t have a fork, but it’s no trouble to lever the quiche out of the tin container and break it apart. I give the bigger section to Durene over her protests and we eat and sit and talk.
Durene Faerise	That was how I met Durene, and my introduction to another world. As I said, I would have liked to eat my quiche first. It was only lukewarm at that point, but at least the company was nice.
Durene Faerise	That mildly surprised Durene, when she found I was up and quietly exploring her house. She lives in a rather large house next to a stream. I can’t imagine it as a whole yet, but my exploration and her descriptions of the building give me the sense of a building of wood and rough stone, but carefully patched to avoid the elements or nature getting in. The stone floor is only slightly rough on my bare feet, and the lone window has no glass.