Chapter 7.21 KQ

Word count: 22559

Released on: May 6, 2020, 1:39 a.m.

Last edited: March 16, 2023, 6:17 p.m.

Book: Unreleased (99)

Most mentioned character

168 mentions

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Cara O'Sullivan	100
Fetohep	90
Teresa Atwood	86

Most mentioned class

52 mentions

[Knight]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[King]	37
[Prince]	33
[Singer]	31

Most mentioned skill

2 mentions

[Flicker Step]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Blade Art: Eighteen Silverfish]	1
[Decapitation Slice]	1
[Extended Battery]	1

Most mentioned spell

2 mentions

[Silence]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Darkness]	1
[Message]	1
[Repair]	1

Most mentioned location

53 mentions

Khelt

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Jecrass	33
Ailendamus	22
Terandria	19

Mentions

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Name	Text
Teresa Atwood	It was so hot. A burning, all-consuming heat. Teresa Atwood gulped water, but it did little to quench her thirst. She felt as if she couldn’t cool down.
Teresa Atwood	And then she threw up. The water she’d gulped down so fast came up as her stomach, unprepared, decided it didn’t need the hydration. Teresa gasped and spat, and leaned over the side of her horse to do so. But she didn’t stop moving.
Teresa Atwood	“Lady Teres! Are you alright?”
Teresa Atwood	An alarmed voice called out. Teresa turned her head and vaguely saw someone riding towards her. A man with only one half. Death Commander Ytol of the Rustängmarder came towards Teres, balancing despite his lack of limbs.
Ytol	An alarmed voice called out. Teresa turned her head and vaguely saw someone riding towards her. A man with only one half. Death Commander Ytol of the Rustängmarder came towards Teres, balancing despite his lack of limbs.
Teresa Atwood	An alarmed voice called out. Teresa turned her head and vaguely saw someone riding towards her. A man with only one half. Death Commander Ytol of the Rustängmarder came towards Teres, balancing despite his lack of limbs.
Teresa Atwood	Teresa realized she was slowing. [Riders] rode past her, as Ytol inspected Teres.
[Rider]	Teresa realized she was slowing. [Riders] rode past her, as Ytol inspected Teres.
Ytol	Teresa realized she was slowing. [Riders] rode past her, as Ytol inspected Teres.
Teresa Atwood	Teresa realized she was slowing. [Riders] rode past her, as Ytol inspected Teres.
Teresa Atwood	Teres wanted to splash some water on her face, despite the waste. She needed to—just a bit. She cupped a palmful of water into one hand and splashed it onto her face. She was licking at her lips when she tasted the blood.
Ytol	Ytol looked gravely at Teres as she recoiled. Then—she saw the water running down her face. It was red and dark. With blood and grime. Teres brushed at her face.
Teresa Atwood	Ytol looked gravely at Teres as she recoiled. Then—she saw the water running down her face. It was red and dark. With blood and grime. Teres brushed at her face.
Teresa Atwood	Ytol looked gravely at Teres as she recoiled. Then—she saw the water running down her face. It was red and dark. With blood and grime. Teres brushed at her face.
Teresa Atwood	The Death Commander spoke, not unkindly. Just briskly. Teres looked at him. The leader of the company of the Rustängmarder paid no attention to the blood. And she—just stared at it.
Teresa Atwood	She knew it was wrong. But Teres didn’t cry, or weep, or wonder whose blood it was. She had the first time she’d killed someone with a sword. After the battle at Reim—Trey used magic, but Teres had been taught the sword. She’d felt the times she killed someone. And they had haunted her.
Reim	She knew it was wrong. But Teres didn’t cry, or weep, or wonder whose blood it was. She had the first time she’d killed someone with a sword. After the battle at Reim—Trey used magic, but Teres had been taught the sword. She’d felt the times she killed someone. And they had haunted her.
Teresa Atwood	She knew it was wrong. But Teres didn’t cry, or weep, or wonder whose blood it was. She had the first time she’d killed someone with a sword. After the battle at Reim—Trey used magic, but Teres had been taught the sword. She’d felt the times she killed someone. And they had haunted her.
Jecrass	The Realm of Jecrass. Teresa Atwood turned her head and saw parts of it burning. Across Belchan’s border, the King of Destruction’s armies had set the grasslands ablaze. But the River Wardens were fighting the fires. And while Flos Reimarch’s forces had marched on Jecrass, they had been halted at the border.
Teresa Atwood	The Realm of Jecrass. Teresa Atwood turned her head and saw parts of it burning. Across Belchan’s border, the King of Destruction’s armies had set the grasslands ablaze. But the River Wardens were fighting the fires. And while Flos Reimarch’s forces had marched on Jecrass, they had been halted at the border.

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