Innverse Stats | 10.21 E

Name	Text
Merindius	“Golemhand. They’re fleeing into the water. Beachcat is flanking from the ridge. I advised Knight-Captain Merindius pursuit was unwise, but he’s sending his forces in. Can you support his advance?”
[Knight]	A long-haired figure leaping at him and the [Knights], so fast that she tore off a [Knight]’s arms before Goler’s Limbs could attack. Yrimen punching at her as she slashed and clawed, screaming—putting the silver blade he’d been given in her throat. Catching himself, looking down and seeing no Bagrhaven or monster but a dead woman.
[Knight]	A long-haired figure leaping at him and the [Knights], so fast that she tore off a [Knight]’s arms before Goler’s Limbs could attack. Yrimen punching at her as she slashed and clawed, screaming—putting the silver blade he’d been given in her throat. Catching himself, looking down and seeing no Bagrhaven or monster but a dead woman.
[Knight]	[Knights] trotting past a kid with her face run through into the ground. Barely seventeen—
Rhir	“We’re done. Beachcat, what in Rhir are you seeing? I feel like I’m walking into the Bloodfields. I feel like I am the Bloodfields.”
Bloodfields	“We’re done. Beachcat, what in Rhir are you seeing? I feel like I’m walking into the Bloodfields. I feel like I am the Bloodfields.”
Bloodfields	“We’re done. Beachcat, what in Rhir are you seeing? I feel like I’m walking into the Bloodfields. I feel like I am the Bloodfields.”
[Light]	“That you, Merith? Hold and we’ll join you. Rally at…just throw up a [Light] spell.”
[Knight]	A ball of yellow light rose in the distance, and Yrimen grabbed a big man’s arm. Lancet. Yrimen’s tone was rough as he saw more [Knights] dismounting, heading for the edge of the village. Their faces—they wore grass-green and sapphire-blue armor, and they joined figures wearing all-black, carrying torches and bright, silver weapons. Or wooden stakes. They smelled like garlic, and they fought with a fervor Golemhand couldn’t match. They seemed happy.
[Hunter]	Bright eyes. Sweat pouring down their faces; despite the spring night, the air was hot. The village was taking time to burn, wet as it was. But Yrimen was soaked in sweat, mosquitos biting him—those were a bloodsucker he could hate. He whispered as his head turned, seeing a group of [Hunters] driving silver blades into every body they could, stabbing again and again.
[Guard]	They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.
[Warrior]	They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.
[Mercenary]	They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.
[Man-at-Arms]	They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.
[Vampire Hunter]	[Vampire Hunters]. One had been celebrating hitting Level 25; he’d levelled fifteen times in a month.
Merindius	Knight-Captain Merindius was waiting for the village to burn as he wondered what his new levels would bring.
[Flammable Target]	[Flammable Target]. Anything he touched with fire would burn. A small gift along with so many others.
[Expert Dueling]	[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…
[Greater Endurance: Mount]	[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…
[Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]	[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…
[Arrow Ward]	[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…
[Knight]	Clairei Fields [Knights] were heading into the swamp with the [Vampire Hunters], chasing the spawn as they fled. Not fast; they had raced to set up a physical cordon first. This was Merindius’ 11th hunt; after several failures, the Vampire Hunters had learned that enacting a net to catch fleeing stragglers was vital.
[Vampire Hunter]	Clairei Fields [Knights] were heading into the swamp with the [Vampire Hunters], chasing the spawn as they fled. Not fast; they had raced to set up a physical cordon first. This was Merindius’ 11th hunt; after several failures, the Vampire Hunters had learned that enacting a net to catch fleeing stragglers was vital.
Merindius	Clairei Fields [Knights] were heading into the swamp with the [Vampire Hunters], chasing the spawn as they fled. Not fast; they had raced to set up a physical cordon first. This was Merindius’ 11th hunt; after several failures, the Vampire Hunters had learned that enacting a net to catch fleeing stragglers was vital.
[Pursue the Quarry: Vampires]	[Pursue the Quarry: Vampires]. A fine Skill. Despite the dangers of the water and the enemy, the [Vampire Hunters] and [Knights] had little fear.

Merindius

“Golemhand. They’re fleeing into the water. Beachcat is flanking from the ridge. I advised Knight-Captain Merindius pursuit was unwise, but he’s sending his forces in. Can you support his advance?”

[Knight]

A long-haired figure leaping at him and the [Knights], so fast that she tore off a [Knight]’s arms before Goler’s Limbs could attack. Yrimen punching at her as she slashed and clawed, screaming—putting the silver blade he’d been given in her throat. Catching himself, looking down and seeing no Bagrhaven or monster but a dead woman.

[Knight]

A long-haired figure leaping at him and the [Knights], so fast that she tore off a [Knight]’s arms before Goler’s Limbs could attack. Yrimen punching at her as she slashed and clawed, screaming—putting the silver blade he’d been given in her throat. Catching himself, looking down and seeing no Bagrhaven or monster but a dead woman.

[Knight]

[Knights] trotting past a kid with her face run through into the ground. Barely seventeen—

Rhir

“We’re done. Beachcat, what in Rhir are you seeing? I feel like I’m walking into the Bloodfields. I feel like I am the Bloodfields.”

Bloodfields

“We’re done. Beachcat, what in Rhir are you seeing? I feel like I’m walking into the Bloodfields. I feel like I am the Bloodfields.”

Bloodfields

“We’re done. Beachcat, what in Rhir are you seeing? I feel like I’m walking into the Bloodfields. I feel like I am the Bloodfields.”

[Light]

“That you, Merith? Hold and we’ll join you. Rally at…just throw up a [Light] spell.”

[Knight]

A ball of yellow light rose in the distance, and Yrimen grabbed a big man’s arm. Lancet. Yrimen’s tone was rough as he saw more [Knights] dismounting, heading for the edge of the village. Their faces—they wore grass-green and sapphire-blue armor, and they joined figures wearing all-black, carrying torches and bright, silver weapons. Or wooden stakes. They smelled like garlic, and they fought with a fervor Golemhand couldn’t match. They seemed happy.

[Hunter]

Bright eyes. Sweat pouring down their faces; despite the spring night, the air was hot. The village was taking time to burn, wet as it was. But Yrimen was soaked in sweat, mosquitos biting him—those were a bloodsucker he could hate. He whispered as his head turned, seeing a group of [Hunters] driving silver blades into every body they could, stabbing again and again.

[Guard]

They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.

[Warrior]

They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.

[Mercenary]

They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.

[Man-at-Arms]

They had the look of regular [Guards] or [Warriors]; they were apparently [Mercenaries] and [Men-At-Arms], even untrained volunteers. Far below the level of a Gold-rank team. But they had outstripped the adventurers both in their ferocious attack and morale. It had to be their class and prodigious rate of levelling.

[Vampire Hunter]

[Vampire Hunters]. One had been celebrating hitting Level 25; he’d levelled fifteen times in a month.

Merindius

Knight-Captain Merindius was waiting for the village to burn as he wondered what his new levels would bring.

[Flammable Target]

[Flammable Target]. Anything he touched with fire would burn. A small gift along with so many others.

[Expert Dueling]

[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…

[Greater Endurance: Mount]

[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…

[Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]

[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…

[Arrow Ward]

[Expert Dueling]. [Greater Endurance: Mount]. [Bound Spell: Enchantment of Lightblade]. [Arrow Ward (3)]…

[Knight]

Clairei Fields [Knights] were heading into the swamp with the [Vampire Hunters], chasing the spawn as they fled. Not fast; they had raced to set up a physical cordon first. This was Merindius’ 11th hunt; after several failures, the Vampire Hunters had learned that enacting a net to catch fleeing stragglers was vital.

[Vampire Hunter]

Clairei Fields [Knights] were heading into the swamp with the [Vampire Hunters], chasing the spawn as they fled. Not fast; they had raced to set up a physical cordon first. This was Merindius’ 11th hunt; after several failures, the Vampire Hunters had learned that enacting a net to catch fleeing stragglers was vital.

Merindius

Clairei Fields [Knights] were heading into the swamp with the [Vampire Hunters], chasing the spawn as they fled. Not fast; they had raced to set up a physical cordon first. This was Merindius’ 11th hunt; after several failures, the Vampire Hunters had learned that enacting a net to catch fleeing stragglers was vital.

[Pursue the Quarry: Vampires]

[Pursue the Quarry: Vampires]. A fine Skill. Despite the dangers of the water and the enemy, the [Vampire Hunters] and [Knights] had little fear.

Chapter 10.21 E

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