Chapter 9.51 Z
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Zail Gemscale
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But Zail Gemscale could still remember singing those words as a young man across the bars and battlefields and cities of Izril. |
Izril
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But Zail Gemscale could still remember singing those words as a young man across the bars and battlefields and cities of Izril. |
Zail Gemscale
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Wall Lord Zail Gemscale of Salazsar was old. Not as old as Chaldion, but he often envied the Grand Strategist’s boundless energy. Chaldion had never left his post. Zail? Zail had retired decades ago due to his injuries. |
Salazsar
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Wall Lord Zail Gemscale of Salazsar was old. Not as old as Chaldion, but he often envied the Grand Strategist’s boundless energy. Chaldion had never left his post. Zail? Zail had retired decades ago due to his injuries. |
Chaldion Oliwing
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Wall Lord Zail Gemscale of Salazsar was old. Not as old as Chaldion, but he often envied the Grand Strategist’s boundless energy. Chaldion had never left his post. Zail? Zail had retired decades ago due to his injuries. |
Chaldion Oliwing
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Wall Lord Zail Gemscale of Salazsar was old. Not as old as Chaldion, but he often envied the Grand Strategist’s boundless energy. Chaldion had never left his post. Zail? Zail had retired decades ago due to his injuries. |
Zail Gemscale
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Wall Lord Zail Gemscale of Salazsar was old. Not as old as Chaldion, but he often envied the Grand Strategist’s boundless energy. Chaldion had never left his post. Zail? Zail had retired decades ago due to his injuries. |
Zail Gemscale
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Wall Lord Zail Gemscale of Salazsar was old. Not as old as Chaldion, but he often envied the Grand Strategist’s boundless energy. Chaldion had never left his post. Zail? Zail had retired decades ago due to his injuries. |
Ilvriss Gemscale
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He was not the face of the Gemscale family these years. If people remembered him at all, in his city, he was the old patriarch of his family, father of Ilvriss, the controversial, changed Wall Lord. And they would say, he knew— |
Zail Gemscale
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‘Zail? I thought he was dead. He’s still alive then?’ |
Walled Cities
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Someday he would pass, and they would hold a minute of silence for him in some parts of the Walled Cities. [Miners] below would pause for a brief moment, then get back to work. |
[Miner]
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Someday he would pass, and they would hold a minute of silence for him in some parts of the Walled Cities. [Miners] below would pause for a brief moment, then get back to work. |
Zail Gemscale
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He would be mourned by those who knew him. And the problem was, they were vanishingly few. Zail knew this because he had done it. He had sat down hard, put a claw to his chest as he heard a name of a friend or foe gone—then looked at his minders, at people around them, and realized they had no idea nor care who had left. |
Zail Gemscale
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Why did he think of this? Well, Zail was old, and he had thought of his end like any reasonable man would, especially in his condition. But he thought of it now, because the man of the hour, the Drake whose future lay bright and open and waiting for him, Wall Lord Ilvriss— |
Ilvriss Gemscale
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Why did he think of this? Well, Zail was old, and he had thought of his end like any reasonable man would, especially in his condition. But he thought of it now, because the man of the hour, the Drake whose future lay bright and open and waiting for him, Wall Lord Ilvriss— |
Zail Gemscale
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Zail’s son was dying in front of him. The old Wall Lord looked down at the blood, and it ran from purple scales. Torn holes in Ilvriss’ flesh. |
Ilvriss Gemscale
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Zail’s son was dying in front of him. The old Wall Lord looked down at the blood, and it ran from purple scales. Torn holes in Ilvriss’ flesh. |
Ilvriss Gemscale
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Crossbow wounds. Drake weapons. It was harder to hold a bow with claws, so they tended to crossbows. He counted seven wounds. Mana was burning the air, making his eyes water, and Ilvriss was lying on a shield. |
Zail Gemscale
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He had come back like a thousand thousand Drakes in Zail’s lifetime. Dragged in by Captain Asrira Shieldscale, on a shield, into a room with shouting Drakes. |
Osthia Blackwing
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He had come back like a thousand thousand Drakes in Zail’s lifetime. Dragged in by Captain Asrira Shieldscale, on a shield, into a room with shouting Drakes. |
[Healer]
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The Healer Merla, the finest [Healer] in Salazsar, was bending over Ilvriss. She was applying a healing potion carefully, cursing, as Ilvriss’ people shoved onlookers past. Zail staggered slightly as she worked. |
Salazsar
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The Healer Merla, the finest [Healer] in Salazsar, was bending over Ilvriss. She was applying a healing potion carefully, cursing, as Ilvriss’ people shoved onlookers past. Zail staggered slightly as she worked. |
Ilvriss Gemscale
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The Healer Merla, the finest [Healer] in Salazsar, was bending over Ilvriss. She was applying a healing potion carefully, cursing, as Ilvriss’ people shoved onlookers past. Zail staggered slightly as she worked. |
Ilvriss Gemscale
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The Healer Merla, the finest [Healer] in Salazsar, was bending over Ilvriss. She was applying a healing potion carefully, cursing, as Ilvriss’ people shoved onlookers past. Zail staggered slightly as she worked. |
Zail Gemscale
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The Healer Merla, the finest [Healer] in Salazsar, was bending over Ilvriss. She was applying a healing potion carefully, cursing, as Ilvriss’ people shoved onlookers past. Zail staggered slightly as she worked. |