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Chapter 10.18 E
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Belavierr Donamia
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The Wandering Inn
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[Witch]
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Eurise
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“Journal log. We’re at that spot what Eurise mentioned. Looks like a fecking mess. Entire place is burned to heck and back. The nest is—anything living down there, Midias?” |
Eurise
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“Damn shame about the pincers. Might’ve been good as climbing picks. Someone started a real nasty fire. No sign of Eurise’s girl. Notifying home.” |
Eurise
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“Don’t throw heads at me. Ain’t my fault you started it. Signal back to Eurise; his weird girl an’ her friend ain’t here.” |
Eurise
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“Back the way we came. Yep. Damn. Eurise’s got an aphid up his ass about this.” |
Eurise
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“If they’re lost but they can ‘port a message into Eurise’s head, they can be more specific about where the Gnome they are. We don’t have time for this with those bastards raiding us. They got sixteen of the flock in Tauwnerst.” |
Eurise
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“You keep it quiet. No one wants a damn fight between villages. Come on, let’s hit high ground by midday and see if we can pick up any smoke or signals. Eurise says they should be heading east.” |
Eurise
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And anyways, if a trapdoor spider leapt out to try and get both, it’d get Roja’s boot up its spinner right quick. Both were capable of surviving the wilds on their own; Midias had been passed by Eurise as capable of surviving outside of home for a month. |
Eurise
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Roja didn’t reply at first to Midias’ comment about how far the lost two ‘kin’ were. In truth, she’d pushed hard to get this far out and had been the first to reach this spot. But because she wasn’t some new scrub, Eurise had told her a bit more than the other explorers. |
[Bushwacker]
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The Fraerling [Bushwhacker] also didn’t really like how the one who had contacted Eurise had found him or how he couldn’t say how he knew all this, only that she was sending messages for help. Nevertheless, Roja sighed. |
Eurise
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The Fraerling [Bushwhacker] also didn’t really like how the one who had contacted Eurise had found him or how he couldn’t say how he knew all this, only that she was sending messages for help. Nevertheless, Roja sighed. |
Eurise
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Two travellers far from home with accents Eurise had never heard before; not that that meant much. That was one thing. |
Erin Solstice
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Erin Solstice woke up on the go, being bumped so many times that she had rolled into the corner of her ‘tent’. The velocity and natural curve to the ‘ground’ kept her there, squeezed into that crack in the tent. |
Erin Solstice
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For a while, she just lay there, bouncing every time the tent shook slightly. When Erin did crawl back up to the center of the tent, she saw the entire structure was shaking and swaying alarmingly. |
Erin Solstice
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Little sticks lashed together by lengths of grass rope swayed as the walls of bark and leaves shook. But amazingly, the entire tent stayed together, largely due to the power of glue, the knots that Erin had labored over, and the knowledge that if this tent fell again, Ulvama and Erin would burn all its offending pieces into ash. |
Ulvama
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Little sticks lashed together by lengths of grass rope swayed as the walls of bark and leaves shook. But amazingly, the entire tent stayed together, largely due to the power of glue, the knots that Erin had labored over, and the knowledge that if this tent fell again, Ulvama and Erin would burn all its offending pieces into ash. |
Erin Solstice
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Little sticks lashed together by lengths of grass rope swayed as the walls of bark and leaves shook. But amazingly, the entire tent stayed together, largely due to the power of glue, the knots that Erin had labored over, and the knowledge that if this tent fell again, Ulvama and Erin would burn all its offending pieces into ash. |
Erin Solstice
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There was a circle of light shining down on the red, flexing ‘ground’ underneath Erin as she rubbed at her eyes. She stared up and blinked. |
Erin Solstice
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The sky was bright blue and warm. Humid and, Erin presumed, buggy. But for now, she just heard the creaking, swaying tent move and a voice, a female one, just outside. |
Ulvama
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That must have been Ulvama. Erin got up, checking nothing had actually broken but her. |
Erin Solstice
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That must have been Ulvama. Erin got up, checking nothing had actually broken but her. |
Erin Solstice
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Everything on the ground had been shifted in the night, but since Erin and Ulvama were used to the problem, the only objectionable object that had rolled around in her sleep was Erin herself. Everything else was hanging up. |
Ulvama
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Everything on the ground had been shifted in the night, but since Erin and Ulvama were used to the problem, the only objectionable object that had rolled around in her sleep was Erin herself. Everything else was hanging up. |
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