Chapter 3.04

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Released on: Aug. 15, 2017, 1:54 p.m.

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

Book: Flowers of Esthelm (3)

Most mentioned character

91 mentions

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Ivolethe	88
Erin Solstice	69
Garia Strongheart	26

Most mentioned class

4 mentions

[Receptionist]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Alchemist]	1
[Merchant]	1

Most mentioned skill

1 mentions

[Advanced Cooking]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Double Step]	1
[Quick Movement]	1

Most mentioned spell

2 mentions

[Flashbang]

Most mentioned location

3 mentions

Liscor

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Avalon	1
Baleros	1
Frenzied Hare	1

Mentions

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Name	Text
Ivolethe	When I came down with Ivolethe on my shoulder Erin freaked out.
Erin Solstice	When I came down with Ivolethe on my shoulder Erin freaked out.
Ivolethe	She doesn’t do subtle. As every eye turns to me I glance at Ivolethe. The small fairy is just sitting on my shoulder, looking around with keen interest.
Erin Solstice	I have to smile as Erin tries to shield herself with a serving tray as a shield. She really, really can’t do subtle. I wait for someone to ask what Erin’s looking at—
Erin Solstice	I have to smile as Erin tries to shield herself with a serving tray as a shield. She really, really can’t do subtle. I wait for someone to ask what Erin’s looking at—
Agnes	Until I realize they’re still staring. Everyone. Agnes, the guests, the two barmaids—everyone. And they’re looking directly at Ivolethe.
Ivolethe	Until I realize they’re still staring. Everyone. Agnes, the guests, the two barmaids—everyone. And they’re looking directly at Ivolethe.
Ivolethe	“Hey Ivolethe. Can the others…see you?”
Agnes	Agnes exclaims in tones of ringing horror. Yep. They can hear Ivolethe, too. I stare at Erin. She stares at me.
Ivolethe	Agnes exclaims in tones of ringing horror. Yep. They can hear Ivolethe, too. I stare at Erin. She stares at me.
Erin Solstice	Agnes exclaims in tones of ringing horror. Yep. They can hear Ivolethe, too. I stare at Erin. She stares at me.
Ryoka Griffin	“Wait, where are the rest of them, Ryoka?”
Erin Solstice	“I’ll uh—explain in a bit. Can we get a seat, Erin? Agnes?”
Agnes	“I’ll uh—explain in a bit. Can we get a seat, Erin? Agnes?”
Erin Solstice	That breaks the spell. In a few seconds I’m seated in the center of the room, while everyone tries to cluster around me asking questions. I hate it. I try to relocate to a corner of the room, but Erin won’t hear of it and Agnes is beaming. She probably smells another attraction for the inn.
Agnes	That breaks the spell. In a few seconds I’m seated in the center of the room, while everyone tries to cluster around me asking questions. I hate it. I try to relocate to a corner of the room, but Erin won’t hear of it and Agnes is beaming. She probably smells another attraction for the inn.
Ivolethe	Ivolethe looks unconcerned as well. She stares up at the Humans around us, older men and women mostly, mostly married couples or travelers, and sniffs. I’ll say this for her and the other faeries; they’ve all got the air of little queens, with the arrogance to match.
Erin Solstice	No one moves. Even Erin’s staring with fascination at Ivolethe as she sits on my shoulder. I clear my throat.
Ivolethe	No one moves. Even Erin’s staring with fascination at Ivolethe as she sits on my shoulder. I clear my throat.
Ivolethe	No one moves. Ivolethe scowls. For my part, I’m at a loss. Normally my…charming disposition helps scare away even the friendliest busybody, but these people are too fascinated by her. One of them, a burly man with massive forearms, speaks.

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