Innverse Stats

Name	Text
[Witch of Second Chances]	A [Witch of Second Chances] sat in her inn, and the night had settled early. It was barely 7, and the skies were dark; the Floodplains were draped in a cloth made of blackness.
Floodplains	A [Witch of Second Chances] sat in her inn, and the night had settled early. It was barely 7, and the skies were dark; the Floodplains were draped in a cloth made of blackness.
High Passes	But fires lifted the darkness up, countless watchfires trying to defy the oppressive gloom and the shadows of the High Passes, like slumbering giants.
High Passes	Lieutenant Caoraz was getting his first view of the High Passes, and funnily enough, the orange-scaled Drake was having, uh…mountain-phobia.
Floodplains	Not acrophobia, which was the fear of heights, but the fear of their presence. To him, they seemed like they could collapse and turn everything into rubble, bury the Floodplains whole. Or perhaps he was thinking of Kaligma and wondering—
[Agent]	“This is [Agent] Virrt. Checking in. No, she’s not admitted to it yet. No…no, she’s played a few chess games. Levelled someone. Nothing fantastical yet. Update in thirty.”
[Agent]	Yes, [Agent]. The Gnoll took a sip of some ‘Blackfur’ ale and frowned. Then he raised a hand.
Peggy	He stopped a passing server, a Goblin. Caoraz leaned back as Peggy halted with a grin. Goblins. His glower got him a wink from her, but the Gnoll treated it as if this were normal.
The Wandering Inn	Here was one thing about The Wandering Inn that was new. At this moment, as the [Innkeeper] looked over, she could get up and explain—in a very Erin-esque way—what a falafel was.
[Innkeeper]	Here was one thing about The Wandering Inn that was new. At this moment, as the [Innkeeper] looked over, she could get up and explain—in a very Erin-esque way—what a falafel was.
Erin Solstice	Here was one thing about The Wandering Inn that was new. At this moment, as the [Innkeeper] looked over, she could get up and explain—in a very Erin-esque way—what a falafel was.
Erin Solstice	But here was the question: did Erin know what a falafel, which originated from Arab countries in the Middle East—a place on Earth she had never been—was?
The Wandering Inn	Yet this was how The Wandering Inn had run…until now. For while it might not be the powers of math—a Gnoll adjusted his sunglasses as he turned his head from the bar. And Peggy fished around in her belt pouch and produced—
Peggy	Yet this was how The Wandering Inn had run…until now. For while it might not be the powers of math—a Gnoll adjusted his sunglasses as he turned his head from the bar. And Peggy fished around in her belt pouch and produced—
Tessa	“Tada! Here, you take. But don’t steal or we have Shriekblade break your legs.”
Peggy	Caoraz nearly spat out his drink again. Peggy beamed at the Gnoll, who was fishing around in his belt pouch for coins! Then she saw the Gnoll with sunglasses waving at her and mouthing.
Erin Solstice	Now Caoraz and Erin Solstice were recoiling in horror, and the nearby diners were scrambling to check the prices of their own entrées. But the Gnoll calmly inspected the odd menu, then began placing coins down.
[Agent]	It called to him, as a Drake. Something worth twenty-one gold coins had to be…he headed over and peered over the Gnoll’s shoulder as the [Agent] spoke into a stone.
The Wandering Inn	“You can try, sir, but I’m one of the few spies who can even get into The Wandering Inn. Contents look like…descriptions of food products. Rather helpful, too.”
Yelroan	And there it was. Yelroan’s newest invention was an accomplishment of writing things down. It was the deeds of someone who knew you had to explain things—so why do it twice when you could do it once, hire a bunch of [Scribes] to make copies, then sell it to all your spies and hand it out to patrons?
[Scribe]	And there it was. Yelroan’s newest invention was an accomplishment of writing things down. It was the deeds of someone who knew you had to explain things—so why do it twice when you could do it once, hire a bunch of [Scribes] to make copies, then sell it to all your spies and hand it out to patrons?
The Wandering Inn	Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.
Liscor	Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.
[Innkeeper]	Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.
Timbor Parithad	Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.

[Witch of Second Chances]

A [Witch of Second Chances] sat in her inn, and the night had settled early. It was barely 7, and the skies were dark; the Floodplains were draped in a cloth made of blackness.

Floodplains

A [Witch of Second Chances] sat in her inn, and the night had settled early. It was barely 7, and the skies were dark; the Floodplains were draped in a cloth made of blackness.

High Passes

But fires lifted the darkness up, countless watchfires trying to defy the oppressive gloom and the shadows of the High Passes, like slumbering giants.

High Passes

Lieutenant Caoraz was getting his first view of the High Passes, and funnily enough, the orange-scaled Drake was having, uh…mountain-phobia.

Floodplains

Not acrophobia, which was the fear of heights, but the fear of their presence. To him, they seemed like they could collapse and turn everything into rubble, bury the Floodplains whole. Or perhaps he was thinking of Kaligma and wondering—

[Agent]

“This is [Agent] Virrt. Checking in. No, she’s not admitted to it yet. No…no, she’s played a few chess games. Levelled someone. Nothing fantastical yet. Update in thirty.”

[Agent]

Yes, [Agent]. The Gnoll took a sip of some ‘Blackfur’ ale and frowned. Then he raised a hand.

Peggy

He stopped a passing server, a Goblin. Caoraz leaned back as Peggy halted with a grin. Goblins. His glower got him a wink from her, but the Gnoll treated it as if this were normal.

The Wandering Inn

Here was one thing about The Wandering Inn that was new. At this moment, as the [Innkeeper] looked over, she could get up and explain—in a very Erin-esque way—what a falafel was.

[Innkeeper]

Here was one thing about The Wandering Inn that was new. At this moment, as the [Innkeeper] looked over, she could get up and explain—in a very Erin-esque way—what a falafel was.

Erin Solstice

Here was one thing about The Wandering Inn that was new. At this moment, as the [Innkeeper] looked over, she could get up and explain—in a very Erin-esque way—what a falafel was.

Erin Solstice

But here was the question: did Erin know what a falafel, which originated from Arab countries in the Middle East—a place on Earth she had never been—was?

The Wandering Inn

Yet this was how The Wandering Inn had run…until now. For while it might not be the powers of math—a Gnoll adjusted his sunglasses as he turned his head from the bar. And Peggy fished around in her belt pouch and produced—

Peggy

Yet this was how The Wandering Inn had run…until now. For while it might not be the powers of math—a Gnoll adjusted his sunglasses as he turned his head from the bar. And Peggy fished around in her belt pouch and produced—

Tessa

“Tada! Here, you take. But don’t steal or we have Shriekblade break your legs.”

Peggy

Caoraz nearly spat out his drink again. Peggy beamed at the Gnoll, who was fishing around in his belt pouch for coins! Then she saw the Gnoll with sunglasses waving at her and mouthing.

Erin Solstice

Now Caoraz and Erin Solstice were recoiling in horror, and the nearby diners were scrambling to check the prices of their own entrées. But the Gnoll calmly inspected the odd menu, then began placing coins down.

[Agent]

It called to him, as a Drake. Something worth twenty-one gold coins had to be…he headed over and peered over the Gnoll’s shoulder as the [Agent] spoke into a stone.

The Wandering Inn

“You can try, sir, but I’m one of the few spies who can even get into The Wandering Inn. Contents look like…descriptions of food products. Rather helpful, too.”

Yelroan

And there it was. Yelroan’s newest invention was an accomplishment of writing things down. It was the deeds of someone who knew you had to explain things—so why do it twice when you could do it once, hire a bunch of [Scribes] to make copies, then sell it to all your spies and hand it out to patrons?

[Scribe]

And there it was. Yelroan’s newest invention was an accomplishment of writing things down. It was the deeds of someone who knew you had to explain things—so why do it twice when you could do it once, hire a bunch of [Scribes] to make copies, then sell it to all your spies and hand it out to patrons?

The Wandering Inn

Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.

Liscor

Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.

[Innkeeper]

Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.

Timbor Parithad

Blackfur Ale – This is a special ale only sold at The Wandering Inn and Liscor, invented by [Innkeeper] Timbor Parithad at The Drunken Gnoll! It uses a special blend of spiced ale made by Silverfang Gnolls with a ‘furry’ head for the ale, hence the name.

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