Chapter 2.04

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Released on: March 25, 2017, 11:05 p.m.

Last edited: March 16, 2023, 5:58 p.m.

Book: Fae and Fare (2)

Most mentioned character

136 mentions

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Erin Solstice	116
Ceria Springwalker	90
Pisces Jealnet	59

Most mentioned class

1 mentions

[Hero]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Hydromancer]	1
[Innkeeper]	1
[Necromancer]	1

Most mentioned spell

3 mentions

[Message]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Detect Life]	1
[Far Speaking]	1
[Glacial Spear]	1

Most mentioned location

2 mentions

Liscor

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
High Passes	1

Mentions

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Name	Text
Ryoka Griffin	Ryoka closed her eyes and knew she was happy. It was such a rare feeling she savored it.
Ceria Springwalker	Ceria was alive. One of them was alive. That the others were not—
Ryoka Griffin	It was just a moment. And then Ryoka blinked away her watery eyes and got to work.
Ceria Springwalker	The catacombs were still dark, and they were still in danger. Ceria slumped as Erin held her, and Olesm was leaning all of his weight against a coffin. The air was foul and smelled like crap in a literal sense. It was also dusty, and Ryoka felt an overpowering sense of claustrophobia after being down here so long.
Erin Solstice	The catacombs were still dark, and they were still in danger. Ceria slumped as Erin held her, and Olesm was leaning all of his weight against a coffin. The air was foul and smelled like crap in a literal sense. It was also dusty, and Ryoka felt an overpowering sense of claustrophobia after being down here so long.
Olesm Swifttail	The catacombs were still dark, and they were still in danger. Ceria slumped as Erin held her, and Olesm was leaning all of his weight against a coffin. The air was foul and smelled like crap in a literal sense. It was also dusty, and Ryoka felt an overpowering sense of claustrophobia after being down here so long.
Ryoka Griffin	The catacombs were still dark, and they were still in danger. Ceria slumped as Erin held her, and Olesm was leaning all of his weight against a coffin. The air was foul and smelled like crap in a literal sense. It was also dusty, and Ryoka felt an overpowering sense of claustrophobia after being down here so long.
Ryoka Griffin	Ryoka frowned at Erin.
Erin Solstice	Ryoka frowned at Erin.
Erin Solstice	Erin nodded at Ceria. Ryoka looked at her shrunken frame.
Ceria Springwalker	Erin nodded at Ceria. Ryoka looked at her shrunken frame.
Ryoka Griffin	Erin nodded at Ceria. Ryoka looked at her shrunken frame.
Ceria Springwalker	But Ceria was shaking her head. She tried to stand upright, her eyes determined.
Erin Solstice	Erin guided Ceria to another closed coffin and gently helped the half-elf onto the stone bench. Ryoka hesitated, but Erin was already unslinging her pack.
Ceria Springwalker	Erin guided Ceria to another closed coffin and gently helped the half-elf onto the stone bench. Ryoka hesitated, but Erin was already unslinging her pack.
Ryoka Griffin	Erin guided Ceria to another closed coffin and gently helped the half-elf onto the stone bench. Ryoka hesitated, but Erin was already unslinging her pack.
Erin Solstice	Erin guided Ceria to another closed coffin and gently helped the half-elf onto the stone bench. Ryoka hesitated, but Erin was already unslinging her pack.
Ksmvr	Ksmvr nodded to the others and he moved towards the door. Toren stood with his sword drawn, looking around the room.
Toren	Ksmvr nodded to the others and he moved towards the door. Toren stood with his sword drawn, looking around the room.
Erin Solstice	Erin was busy pulling out flat, squished objects from her pack. They’d been lying underneath her supply of rocks and other equipment. Ryoka stared as Erin began to unwrap them.

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