Innverse Stats | Interlude

Name	Text
Liscor	{Tears of Liscor, Book 9 of The Wandering Inn is up for pre-order on Amazon and Audible!}
The Wandering Inn	{Tears of Liscor, Book 9 of The Wandering Inn is up for pre-order on Amazon and Audible!}
Liscor	{Tears of Liscor, Book 9 of The Wandering Inn is up for pre-order on Liscor-Wandering-Inn-Book/dp/B0BSS7G95X">Amazon and Audible!}
Liscor	{Tears of Liscor, Book 9 of The Wandering Inn is up for pre-order on Amazon and Liscor-Audiobook/B0BSS6X5KF">Audible!}
Erin Solstice	That might be a better land of death and a better way to go than the one the young woman sitting in her cozy room had seen. Erin Solstice’s blanket was checkered, squares of color cut and stitched together to make a quilted cover…on top of four other sheets.
Erin Solstice	There were, in fact, two desks in Erin’s room to hold her chess set, go board, and actual writing implements for letters and her possessions.
Erin Solstice	A twisted lump of blackened mithril was a paperweight. An acid jar labeled ‘not ink’ sat on one corner of her desk, and she had two books she’d been meaning to read propped up there. At this moment, Erin Solstice sat in a wheelchair across from a third table with no chair on the other end. But there was a third chessboard sitting on it.
Erin Solstice	Erin had all this space because she’d done away with the wardrobe and vanity that Lyonette insisted upon having in her room. A dresser did fine for Erin, and she had a hand-mirror. Plus, even Lyonette couldn’t fit all her things and Mrsha’s gifts and possessions without some strife.
Lyonette du Marquin	Erin had all this space because she’d done away with the wardrobe and vanity that Lyonette insisted upon having in her room. A dresser did fine for Erin, and she had a hand-mirror. Plus, even Lyonette couldn’t fit all her things and Mrsha’s gifts and possessions without some strife.
Erin Solstice	Erin had all this space because she’d done away with the wardrobe and vanity that Lyonette insisted upon having in her room. A dresser did fine for Erin, and she had a hand-mirror. Plus, even Lyonette couldn’t fit all her things and Mrsha’s gifts and possessions without some strife.
Lyonette du Marquin	Erin had all this space because she’d done away with the wardrobe and vanity that Lyonette insisted upon having in her room. A dresser did fine for Erin, and she had a hand-mirror. Plus, even Lyonette couldn’t fit all her things and Mrsha’s gifts and possessions without some strife.
Mrsha	Erin had all this space because she’d done away with the wardrobe and vanity that Lyonette insisted upon having in her room. A dresser did fine for Erin, and she had a hand-mirror. Plus, even Lyonette couldn’t fit all her things and Mrsha’s gifts and possessions without some strife.
Erin Solstice	Of late, Erin had heard the mother-daughter duo was having…difficulties sharing the room. Mrsha having to put away her things and the two having their own space and sharing one bed was getting tougher. Mrsha sometimes resented having a mother telling her what to do in her room. Her mother sometimes regretted a little Gnoll girl rolling over and axe-kicking her in the face in her sleep.
Mrsha	Of late, Erin had heard the mother-daughter duo was having…difficulties sharing the room. Mrsha having to put away her things and the two having their own space and sharing one bed was getting tougher. Mrsha sometimes resented having a mother telling her what to do in her room. Her mother sometimes regretted a little Gnoll girl rolling over and axe-kicking her in the face in her sleep.
Mrsha	Of late, Erin had heard the mother-daughter duo was having…difficulties sharing the room. Mrsha having to put away her things and the two having their own space and sharing one bed was getting tougher. Mrsha sometimes resented having a mother telling her what to do in her room. Her mother sometimes regretted a little Gnoll girl rolling over and axe-kicking her in the face in her sleep.
Mrsha	“Is it time for Mrsha to get a new room?”
Erin Solstice	And what the air smelled like was the earth of her mother’s garden, the scent of flowers. Erin looked down at the petals and pollen scattered on the floor of her room.
Erin Solstice	Slowly, Erin Solstice moved a rook across the board and frowned as her opponent laughed.
Shaestrel	Shaestrel of the fae sat cross-legged on the chess board. When she moved a piece, it was with a finger, and a tiny jet of wind slid a piece exactly where she wanted. Erin frowned as a queen went a-hunting and stole a pawn. Then she saw the trap and moved a knight into position.
Erin Solstice	Shaestrel of the fae sat cross-legged on the chess board. When she moved a piece, it was with a finger, and a tiny jet of wind slid a piece exactly where she wanted. Erin frowned as a queen went a-hunting and stole a pawn. Then she saw the trap and moved a knight into position.
Erin Solstice	The Spring Fae gave Erin a blank look.
Ryoka Griffin	“Y’know, I think ye art the exact opposite from Ryoka Griffin. She expects us to be all things and nothing, ideas and concepts and tangential to the divine. Fated and fatesayers who bind with a word, and she’s right to think it, but she overthinks things.”
Shaestrel	Shaestrel slowly narrowed her eyes. But she went back to playing without a word, and this time, when Erin moved a bishop, Shaestrel pointed and a pawn shot up the board without her even pausing to think. Erin…correspondingly took longer. She bit her lip, moved a knight, and cursed.
Erin Solstice	Shaestrel slowly narrowed her eyes. But she went back to playing without a word, and this time, when Erin moved a bishop, Shaestrel pointed and a pawn shot up the board without her even pausing to think. Erin…correspondingly took longer. She bit her lip, moved a knight, and cursed.
Shaestrel	Shaestrel slowly narrowed her eyes. But she went back to playing without a word, and this time, when Erin moved a bishop, Shaestrel pointed and a pawn shot up the board without her even pausing to think. Erin…correspondingly took longer. She bit her lip, moved a knight, and cursed.

{Tears of Liscor, Book 9 of The Wandering Inn is up for pre-order on Amazon and Audible!}

{Tears of Liscor, Book 9 of The Wandering Inn is up for pre-order on Liscor-Wandering-Inn-Book/dp/B0BSS7G95X">Amazon and Audible!}

Liscor

{Tears of Liscor, Book 9 of The Wandering Inn is up for pre-order on Amazon and Liscor-Audiobook/B0BSS6X5KF">Audible!}

Erin Solstice

That might be a better land of death and a better way to go than the one the young woman sitting in her cozy room had seen. Erin Solstice’s blanket was checkered, squares of color cut and stitched together to make a quilted cover…on top of four other sheets.

Erin Solstice

There were, in fact, two desks in Erin’s room to hold her chess set, go board, and actual writing implements for letters and her possessions.

Erin Solstice

A twisted lump of blackened mithril was a paperweight. An acid jar labeled ‘not ink’ sat on one corner of her desk, and she had two books she’d been meaning to read propped up there. At this moment, Erin Solstice sat in a wheelchair across from a third table with no chair on the other end. But there was a third chessboard sitting on it.

Erin Solstice