Innverse Stats | 9.41 (Pt. 2)

Name	Text
Liscor	(Podium Audio is featuring fanworks for the Tears of Liscor launch! If you would like to submit, use this form for a chance to be featured!)
Izril	A crack ran straight through Izril. Not the one caused by the Gnolls at the Meeting of Tribes. The crack was called ‘competency’, or perhaps ‘levels’, and it had always been there.
Yelroan	For the first seventeen years of his life, Yelroan really had thought Plain’s Eye was the future. He had heard the stories of how his people had been depleted, seen how they were forced into lands the Drakes didn’t want, on the back-foot, but the Antinium Wars had not touched them half as hard as Drakes.
Velan	For the Drakes, the Antinium Wars had been devastating both in lands lost and their authority. For the north, the Goblin King had wiped out far too many noble families and destroyed what was essentially their entire system of management.
Magnolia Reinhart	Nobles collected taxes, patrolled roads, enforced order, built great projects…their absence could not be filled by Magnolia Reinhart and the new generation alone. This was the moment for Gnolls to rise.
The Wandering Inn	The Wandering Inn was a chance to redeem himself. A chance to do what he loved.
Yelroan	But the crack was still there. Yelroan had no other way to describe it. A crack in the world was how he saw it. And you see, it was in him.
[Mathematician]	He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.
[Organizer]	He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.
[Secretary]	He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.
[Princess]	He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.
Yelroan	Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.
Salazsar	Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.
The Wandering Inn	Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.
Erin Solstice	Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.
Mrsha	And not just because Mrsha was poking up the fire and tossing logs into the fireplace beyond what was comfortable. She and Nanette squatted around the fire, trying to make it as hot as possible, children enamored with a game.
Nanette Weishart	And not just because Mrsha was poking up the fire and tossing logs into the fireplace beyond what was comfortable. She and Nanette squatted around the fire, trying to make it as hot as possible, children enamored with a game.
[Knight]	The [Knights], Lyonette, Erin, were all running around, sometimes at cross-ends. They were also arguing.
Lyonette du Marquin	The [Knights], Lyonette, Erin, were all running around, sometimes at cross-ends. They were also arguing.
Erin Solstice	The [Knights], Lyonette, Erin, were all running around, sometimes at cross-ends. They were also arguing.
Dalimont	“What do you mean you don’t have a horse, Ser Dalimont?”
Lyonette du Marquin	Lyonette was apoplectic, but Dalimont defended himself.
Dalimont	Lyonette was apoplectic, but Dalimont defended himself.
Lyonette du Marquin	Lyonette was fretting and for good reason. The winter and everyone heading to the New Lands meant now was not a good time to buy horses. Yelroan, one ear twitching, wrote that down on his growing list of concerns.
Yelroan	Lyonette was fretting and for good reason. The winter and everyone heading to the New Lands meant now was not a good time to buy horses. Yelroan, one ear twitching, wrote that down on his growing list of concerns.

Liscor

(Podium Audio is featuring fanworks for the Tears of Liscor launch! If you would like to submit, use this form for a chance to be featured!)

Izril

A crack ran straight through Izril. Not the one caused by the Gnolls at the Meeting of Tribes. The crack was called ‘competency’, or perhaps ‘levels’, and it had always been there.

Yelroan

For the first seventeen years of his life, Yelroan really had thought Plain’s Eye was the future. He had heard the stories of how his people had been depleted, seen how they were forced into lands the Drakes didn’t want, on the back-foot, but the Antinium Wars had not touched them half as hard as Drakes.

Velan

For the Drakes, the Antinium Wars had been devastating both in lands lost and their authority. For the north, the Goblin King had wiped out far too many noble families and destroyed what was essentially their entire system of management.

Magnolia Reinhart

Nobles collected taxes, patrolled roads, enforced order, built great projects…their absence could not be filled by Magnolia Reinhart and the new generation alone. This was the moment for Gnolls to rise.

The Wandering Inn

The Wandering Inn was a chance to redeem himself. A chance to do what he loved.

Yelroan

But the crack was still there. Yelroan had no other way to describe it. A crack in the world was how he saw it. And you see, it was in him.

[Mathematician]

He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.

[Organizer]

He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.

[Secretary]

He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.

[Princess]

He had a critical flaw. A weakness, and it was this: he was a [Mathematician]. Not an [Organizer]. Not a [Secretary] or even a [Princess], who had Skills that were directly tied to management. He was good at his job, but his class had always been more than doing income sheets.

Yelroan

Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.

Salazsar

Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.

The Wandering Inn

Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.

Erin Solstice

Yelroan knew it. He had learned how to be good at his position because someone had to be—but he was no legend of Salazsar. Now, sitting in The Wandering Inn during the morning after Erin Solstice’s proclamation that the Order of Solstice would take on a great charge—sending food and firewood to people who needed it—the blonde Gnoll was sweating.

Mrsha

And not just because Mrsha was poking up the fire and tossing logs into the fireplace beyond what was comfortable. She and Nanette squatted around the fire, trying to make it as hot as possible, children enamored with a game.

Nanette Weishart

And not just because Mrsha was poking up the fire and tossing logs into the fireplace beyond what was comfortable. She and Nanette squatted around the fire, trying to make it as hot as possible, children enamored with a game.

[Knight]

The [Knights], Lyonette, Erin, were all running around, sometimes at cross-ends. They were also arguing.

Lyonette du Marquin

The [Knights], Lyonette, Erin, were all running around, sometimes at cross-ends. They were also arguing.

Erin Solstice

The [Knights], Lyonette, Erin, were all running around, sometimes at cross-ends. They were also arguing.

Dalimont

“What do you mean you don’t have a horse, Ser Dalimont?”

Lyonette du Marquin

Lyonette was apoplectic, but Dalimont defended himself.

Dalimont

Lyonette was apoplectic, but Dalimont defended himself.

Lyonette du Marquin

Lyonette was fretting and for good reason. The winter and everyone heading to the New Lands meant now was not a good time to buy horses. Yelroan, one ear twitching, wrote that down on his growing list of concerns.

Yelroan

Lyonette was fretting and for good reason. The winter and everyone heading to the New Lands meant now was not a good time to buy horses. Yelroan, one ear twitching, wrote that down on his growing list of concerns.

9.41 (Pt. 2)

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