Chapter 8.03

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Released on: Jan. 20, 2021, 4:13 a.m.

Last edited: March 16, 2023, 6:19 p.m.

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Most mentioned character

237 mentions

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Ulvama	176
Ryoka Griffin	172
Sammial Veltras	72

Most mentioned class

39 mentions

[Shaman]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Lord]	21
[Smith]	11
[Chef]	10

Most mentioned skill

4 mentions

[Garden of Sanctuary]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Grand Theatre]	1
[Dangersense]	1
[Natural Concealment]	1

Most mentioned spell

2 mentions

[Message]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Detect Magic]	2
[Preservation]	1
[Repair]	1

Most mentioned location

21 mentions

Liscor

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Hectval	15
Riverfarm	14
The Wandering Inn	9

Mentions

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Name	Text
Liscor	The Gnolls of Liscor, that was. Because they had known for a while. Not all of them, but the older ones. The ones who didn’t talk about the vast secret. At first it had not been so vast since it was one person. Now? It was growing.
Krshia Silverfang	This was what Krshia wrote. In code.
Elirr Fultpar	Another one. So, Elirr gathered some of the senior Gnolls remaining in the city. Grey-furred City Gnolls, not a tribe per se, but a community.
Elirr Fultpar	“This is getting too big, Elirr.”
[Senior Scribe]	A Gnoll petting a cat peered at him. [Senior Scribe] Hemera. Another Gnoll sleepily blinked.
[Master Potter]	That came from a City Gnoll for life, Permel. Also old—pushing seventy. Many of the most distinguished Gnolls had gone, but still—a [Master Potter] was something to admire. He made wonderful porcelain and had banned Elirr’s animals from his shop forever.
Elirr Fultpar	That came from a City Gnoll for life, Permel. Also old—pushing seventy. Many of the most distinguished Gnolls had gone, but still—a [Master Potter] was something to admire. He made wonderful porcelain and had banned Elirr’s animals from his shop forever.
Krshia Silverfang	“The tribes are fickle. But it is Krshia who asks, not them. I trust her.”
Mrsha	“Ambitious, though. Young Gnolls—yes, she’s still young enough to be ambitious! Of course, we help, but I’d rather roll around in ink than put little Mrsha in danger. Doombringer. We called her that and we’re city-born. Imagine what they’ll do?”
Mrsha	“Ambitious, though. Young Gnolls—yes, she’s still young enough to be ambitious! Of course, we help, but I’d rather roll around in ink than put little Mrsha in danger. Doombringer. We called her that and we’re city-born. Imagine what they’ll do?”
Krshia Silverfang	“Perhaps. They would not be cheap. But they love her too. As for a Human…well, they are older. Krshia is right in that one should go, especially if they have found another. Perhaps bring them back here?”
Elirr Fultpar	More nods as a cat teased the shy Wyvern, Jekle, who’d finally been left to wander the shop. The other two Gnolls eyed it, but Elirr could sense the young Wyvern’s emotions and the most the youngling felt was fear towards the evil cats.
Elirr Fultpar	Elirr pointed at the offending cat.
Elirr Fultpar	The cat gave Elirr a look. He turned and proceeded to try to—Elirr threw a crumpet at the animal and the cat grabbed it and fled.
Elirr Fultpar	The cat gave Elirr a look. He turned and proceeded to try to—Elirr threw a crumpet at the animal and the cat grabbed it and fled.
Elirr Fultpar	Ah, now. That was the question. The others looked at Elirr and his ears and tail drooped. He would have to visit. For a strange inversion had taken place.
[Innkeeper]	Waiting for the [Innkeeper] to wake up.
The Wandering Inn	The Wandering Inn held so few these days. And even if they slept there, many left as soon as they’d eaten, before they’d eaten. It was like an abandoned…inn…
Kevin Hall	Case in point. Kevin Hall woke up from the room in which he’d been sleeping at the urgent pounding on his door. He fell out of his chair, hit the ground, and heard the urgent voice.
Kevin Hall	“Mister Kevin? Mister Kevin—it’s a client!”

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