Chapter 1.45
Word count: 7968
Released on: March 4, 2017, 8:44 p.m.
Last edited: March 16, 2023, 6:52 p.m.
Book: The Wandering Inn (1)
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| Ryoka Griffin | 55 |
| Pisces Jealnet | 47 |
| Krshia Silverfang | 44 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| [Shaman] | 6 |
| [Healer] | 2 |
| [Druid] | 2 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| [Sense Intentions] | 1 |
| [Spot Deception] | 1 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| [Fireball] | 1 |
| [Firefly] | 1 |
| [Message] | 1 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| Esthelm | 1 |
| Liscor | 1 |
| Noelictus | 1 |
Mentions
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| Erin Solstice | Erin sat with Rags and stared at the mage in her inn. Scattered around the trio was a mess of empty dishes, remnants of a large breakfast. |
| Rags | Erin sat with Rags and stared at the mage in her inn. Scattered around the trio was a mess of empty dishes, remnants of a large breakfast. |
| Ryoka Griffin | Ryoka sat in a small room in the Adventurer’s Guild in Esthelm and waited as the half-Elven mage got ready in front of her. |
| Esthelm | Ryoka sat in a small room in the Adventurer’s Guild in Esthelm and waited as the half-Elven mage got ready in front of her. |
| [Mage] | They were separated by many miles in distance, but the two young women had both asked the same question. One had woken up and bribed her mage with food and invited a Goblin to learn. The other had run through the night and arrived tired and sweaty to knock on the [Mage]’s door and ask to be taught. |
| Ryoka Griffin | The mages were different as well. One was a partly Human woman who appeared only slightly older than Ryoka, but whose appearance hinted at something timeless, and whose beauty attracted the eye. But these were only hints, and her beauty was as much due to her heritage as her physical appearance. Yet for all that, she was a rare sight in any nation: a half-Elven mage named Ceria. She answered the door chewing on some dry jerky. |
| Ceria Springwalker | The mages were different as well. One was a partly Human woman who appeared only slightly older than Ryoka, but whose appearance hinted at something timeless, and whose beauty attracted the eye. But these were only hints, and her beauty was as much due to her heritage as her physical appearance. Yet for all that, she was a rare sight in any nation: a half-Elven mage named Ceria. She answered the door chewing on some dry jerky. |
| Pisces Jealnet | The other mage was Pisces. His gray and dirty robes were as always stained by grass, weather, and the dark places where he roamed. He still had spilled egg on one sleeve of his robes. He was graceful enough too, in his way. He walked well, but he hid any of his good qualities behind the hunched, filthy hermit crab he sometimes resembled. |
| Pisces Jealnet | At last, Pisces finished the bit of toasted bread and cheese. He flicked the last crumbs onto the floor. Erin glared, but he was as always unimpressed by her ire. He sighed and then looked at Erin and the Goblin sitting next to her. |
| Erin Solstice | At last, Pisces finished the bit of toasted bread and cheese. He flicked the last crumbs onto the floor. Erin glared, but he was as always unimpressed by her ire. He sighed and then looked at Erin and the Goblin sitting next to her. |
| Erin Solstice | At last, Pisces finished the bit of toasted bread and cheese. He flicked the last crumbs onto the floor. Erin glared, but he was as always unimpressed by her ire. He sighed and then looked at Erin and the Goblin sitting next to her. |
| Erin Solstice | Erin’s glare transitioned into a scowl. |
| Rags | “Her name is Rags.” |
| Pisces Jealnet | Pisces raised his eyebrows. |
| Rags | Rags stared at Pisces. He avoided her gaze—mostly because he’d lost the last three staring contests in a row. Erin glowered, folding her arms. |
| Pisces Jealnet | Rags stared at Pisces. He avoided her gaze—mostly because he’d lost the last three staring contests in a row. Erin glowered, folding her arms. |
| Erin Solstice | Rags stared at Pisces. He avoided her gaze—mostly because he’d lost the last three staring contests in a row. Erin glowered, folding her arms. |
| Rags | “It’s better than calling her ‘Goblin’. Besides, she doesn’t mind it. Right, Rags?” |
| Erin Solstice | Erin glanced sideways quickly. Rags didn’t exactly avoid her gaze as she stared pointedly at Pisces. |
| Rags | Erin glanced sideways quickly. Rags didn’t exactly avoid her gaze as she stared pointedly at Pisces. |
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