Chapter Interlude – Carriages and Conversations
Word count: 10541
Released on: Aug. 8, 2020, 2:49 a.m.
Last edited: March 16, 2023, 6:18 p.m.
Book: Unreleased (99)
Some honourable mentions
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| Serafierre val Lischelle-Drakle | 103 |
| Richard Davenport | 21 |
| Rabbiteater | 15 |
Some honourable mentions
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| [Gang Leader] | 14 |
| [Knight] | 9 |
| [Trapmaster Assassin] | 4 |
Some honourable mentions
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| Invrisil | 4 |
| Terandria | 3 |
| Ailendamus | 2 |
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| The Last Tide | (The Last Tide is now available for purchase! Please consider buying the comic, and thanks for making this possible!) |
| [Biologist] | The isle was known as Feru’s Paradise for reasons completely unrelated to the present. At some point, it had possibly been a verdant ecosystem, the kind your budding [Biologist]-[Naturalist] and evolutionary theorist would have given their eyeteeth for. |
| [Naturalist] | The isle was known as Feru’s Paradise for reasons completely unrelated to the present. At some point, it had possibly been a verdant ecosystem, the kind your budding [Biologist]-[Naturalist] and evolutionary theorist would have given their eyeteeth for. |
| [Fisher] | None of this mattered to the Runner who arrived on the island. They had chartered a small boat to take them out here; one of the small sailing crafts that [Fishers] used. Now, they watched it disappearing. |
| [Fisher] | The Runner scuffed one foot into the ground and saw the camouflaged rats scuttling away. In fairness, the [Fisher] had warned them, as the locals liked to do, not to visit the cursed isle. Oh yes, they knew an Archmage lived here. And as far as they were concerned, the people on the coast of Feru’s Paradise hoped she never came out from her mansion. |
| Valeterisa Imarris | “Archmage Valeterisa! I bear a message from Lady Ieka Imarris! Will you allow my entrance?” |
| Ieka Imarris | “Archmage Valeterisa! I bear a message from Lady Ieka Imarris! Will you allow my entrance?” |
| Valeterisa Imarris | “Archmage Valeterisa! Can you hear me?” |
| [Mage] | “I. Hate. [Mages].” |
| Richard Davenport | The Unmarked Coach was the counterpart to Magnolia Reinhart’s famous pink carriage. It wasn’t as fast—but it was still damn fast. More importantly—it was unremarked upon. Hence the name. It was a special transport. You had to know about it to request it. And even knowing about it was reserved for people with the right connections. Even then—getting on the good list took a bit of doing. |
| Magnolia Reinhart | The Unmarked Coach was the counterpart to Magnolia Reinhart’s famous pink carriage. It wasn’t as fast—but it was still damn fast. More importantly—it was unremarked upon. Hence the name. It was a special transport. You had to know about it to request it. And even knowing about it was reserved for people with the right connections. Even then—getting on the good list took a bit of doing. |
| Richard Davenport | But once you were on the list? Well, the Unmarked Coach took you where you wanted to go securely, swiftly, and without anyone knowing. |
| Magnolia Reinhart | Two details about the coach that never changed were the driver and coach itself. They were always the same. They just happened to look different. The coach was always the same on the inside. Plush, a match for Magnolia’s carriage and then some because while Magnolia’s carriage was a smaller transport, the Unmarked Coach could take sixteen people all without needing to rub elbows once. |
| Magnolia Reinhart | Two details about the coach that never changed were the driver and coach itself. They were always the same. They just happened to look different. The coach was always the same on the inside. Plush, a match for Magnolia’s carriage and then some because while Magnolia’s carriage was a smaller transport, the Unmarked Coach could take sixteen people all without needing to rub elbows once. |
| Richard Davenport | Two details about the coach that never changed were the driver and coach itself. They were always the same. They just happened to look different. The coach was always the same on the inside. Plush, a match for Magnolia’s carriage and then some because while Magnolia’s carriage was a smaller transport, the Unmarked Coach could take sixteen people all without needing to rub elbows once. |
| Chandrar | And the driver was always the same person. Just with a different face. They—she—was a Djinni. A spirit, a member of a species from Chandrar famous in at least two worlds. Now, she steered the coach down the road. |
| Karsaeu-Dequoa | “Is that Karsy? Hey there!” |
| Termin | “Go to hell, Termin!” |
| Richard Davenport | Unfortunately, as she hadn’t been the intended recipient of the spell, she couldn’t execute one of her duties—which was to kill anything that attacked the Unmarked Coach, be it passenger, [Bandit], or monster. And now—she sensed the eyes on her. |
| [Bandit] | Unfortunately, as she hadn’t been the intended recipient of the spell, she couldn’t execute one of her duties—which was to kill anything that attacked the Unmarked Coach, be it passenger, [Bandit], or monster. And now—she sensed the eyes on her. |
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