Chapter 1.19 R
Word count: 4787
Released on: March 3, 2017, 9:14 p.m.
Last edited: July 5, 2023, 1:49 a.m.
Book: The Wandering Inn (1)
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| Ryoka Griffin | 3 |
| Reynold Ferusdam | 2 |
| Ressa | 2 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| [Maid] | 5 |
| [Guardsman] | 3 |
| [Butler] | 2 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| High Passes | 2 |
| Izril | 2 |
Mentions
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| High Passes | The wind blows through my hair as the sun rises. Past the mountain range they call the High Passes, which divides Izril in half, a fierce breeze blows north, and I wonder if it’s come all the way down from those peaks hidden among the clouds. It blows down past the screaming Goblins trying to kill me and catches an arrow mid-flight. |
| Izril | The wind blows through my hair as the sun rises. Past the mountain range they call the High Passes, which divides Izril in half, a fierce breeze blows north, and I wonder if it’s come all the way down from those peaks hidden among the clouds. It blows down past the screaming Goblins trying to kill me and catches an arrow mid-flight. |
| Persua Mavva | “Or Persua, that sallow bitch, tipped them off. Nah, nevermind. Even she doesn’t talk to Goblins.” |
| Celum | Tall, gray walls and spearmen and archers in towers that keep an eye out for monsters. This is Celum, or something like that. It’s a city, one of the southernmost in this region before the High Passes. They have a [Mayor], but they don’t pay fealty to any noble family directly, so that makes them a city-state*. And that’s my destination for the moment. |
| High Passes | Tall, gray walls and spearmen and archers in towers that keep an eye out for monsters. This is Celum, or something like that. It’s a city, one of the southernmost in this region before the High Passes. They have a [Mayor], but they don’t pay fealty to any noble family directly, so that makes them a city-state*. And that’s my destination for the moment. |
| [Mayor] | Tall, gray walls and spearmen and archers in towers that keep an eye out for monsters. This is Celum, or something like that. It’s a city, one of the southernmost in this region before the High Passes. They have a [Mayor], but they don’t pay fealty to any noble family directly, so that makes them a city-state*. And that’s my destination for the moment. |
| [Guardsman] | The [Guardsman] blinks, and suddenly, I have his attention. |
| [Trader] | “Hobgoblin? Two dozen Goblins…another tribe. Dead gods, and there are [Traders] on the road. Where, exactly?” |
| [Guardsman] | I point in the vague direction I came, and the [Guardsman] peers as if he thinks he can see them. |
| Magnolia Reinhart | “I’m on a priority delivery! For Magnolia Reinhart!” |
| [Guardsman] | The [Guardsman] hesitates, and his face screws up in agony. Yep—this is just like home. He’s clearly weighing being responsible for me being late. He curses, then waves me through. |
| Wesle Salkis | “If you can circle back this way, Miss—I’m Guardsman Wesle! Any help you can render the Watch would be greatly—” |
| Celum | Let’s see. I’ve never been to Celum, but pedestrians are already out and about despite the early hour. Good. I’d hate to have to wait. I navigate down the streets, using the wooden signs posted above the streets for guidance. There’s a sidewalk to allow the wagons and other wheeled transports and horses to travel about, but few are on the road and I’m in a hurry, so I head straight down each street. |
| Magnolia Reinhart | Lady Magnolia Reinhart. Yep, this is her place. One of her places, as I understand it, but from the shockingly pink carriage* sitting to the side of the mansion…I’d guess that she’s here. |
| Celum | Celum, just past dawn. |
| Magnolia Reinhart | The instant Lady Magnolia, a member of the Human nobility in the northern part of the continent of Izril, opened the door, she clasped her hand to her heart. |
| Izril | The instant Lady Magnolia, a member of the Human nobility in the northern part of the continent of Izril, opened the door, she clasped her hand to her heart. |
| [Maid] | She personally opened the door, despite the pair of [Maids] hovering behind her and the [Butler], who stood to attention behind both. It was so fast it caught the nervous young woman outside by surprise, and she backtracked a few steps before nodding hastily. |
| [Butler] | She personally opened the door, despite the pair of [Maids] hovering behind her and the [Butler], who stood to attention behind both. It was so fast it caught the nervous young woman outside by surprise, and she backtracked a few steps before nodding hastily. |
| Reynold Ferusdam | She personally opened the door, despite the pair of [Maids] hovering behind her and the [Butler], who stood to attention behind both. It was so fast it caught the nervous young woman outside by surprise, and she backtracked a few steps before nodding hastily. |
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