Chapter 10.22 R

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Released on: Sept. 1, 2024, 12:51 a.m.

Last edited: Sept. 8, 2024, 2:01 a.m.

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Most mentioned character

223 mentions

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Seraphel du Marquin	148
Cortese Withred	65
Dakelos	61

Most mentioned class

30 mentions

[Knight]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Princess]	17
[Admiral]	13
[Captain]	10

Most mentioned skill

2 mentions

[Supreme Intelligence]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Inn: The World’s Eye Theatre]	1
[Royal Bodyguard: Two of Life, Two of Death]	1
[Giant’s Strength]	1

Most mentioned spell

12 mentions

[Message]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Fireball]	7
[Scry]	2
[Grand Lightning]	2

Most mentioned location

15 mentions

Ailendamus

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Baleros	15
Calanfer	14
Izril	7

Mentions

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Name	Text
Rabbiteater	Rabbiteater felt weaker than he’d ever been since he was a tiny Goblin racing to catch rabbits to feed himself. He lay in the half-tilted cabin that Seraphel had vacated for him, sweating, sick.
Seraphel du Marquin	Rabbiteater felt weaker than he’d ever been since he was a tiny Goblin racing to catch rabbits to feed himself. He lay in the half-tilted cabin that Seraphel had vacated for him, sweating, sick.
Baleros	The first few days after they’d run aground on Baleros, Ser Solstice, Rabbiteater, the Goblin Slayer of Izril, or whatever he was called—fell deeply ill. One second he was walking around, surveying the beached Throne’s Will and all the battle damage, the next, he was waking up with Badarrow threatening to punch the [Healer] if they took his helmet off.
Rabbiteater	The first few days after they’d run aground on Baleros, Ser Solstice, Rabbiteater, the Goblin Slayer of Izril, or whatever he was called—fell deeply ill. One second he was walking around, surveying the beached Throne’s Will and all the battle damage, the next, he was waking up with Badarrow threatening to punch the [Healer] if they took his helmet off.
Rabbiteater	The first few days after they’d run aground on Baleros, Ser Solstice, Rabbiteater, the Goblin Slayer of Izril, or whatever he was called—fell deeply ill. One second he was walking around, surveying the beached Throne’s Will and all the battle damage, the next, he was waking up with Badarrow threatening to punch the [Healer] if they took his helmet off.
Rabbiteater	The first few days after they’d run aground on Baleros, Ser Solstice, Rabbiteater, the Goblin Slayer of Izril, or whatever he was called—fell deeply ill. One second he was walking around, surveying the beached Throne’s Will and all the battle damage, the next, he was waking up with Badarrow threatening to punch the [Healer] if they took his helmet off.
Izril	The first few days after they’d run aground on Baleros, Ser Solstice, Rabbiteater, the Goblin Slayer of Izril, or whatever he was called—fell deeply ill. One second he was walking around, surveying the beached Throne’s Will and all the battle damage, the next, he was waking up with Badarrow threatening to punch the [Healer] if they took his helmet off.
Badarrow	The first few days after they’d run aground on Baleros, Ser Solstice, Rabbiteater, the Goblin Slayer of Izril, or whatever he was called—fell deeply ill. One second he was walking around, surveying the beached Throne’s Will and all the battle damage, the next, he was waking up with Badarrow threatening to punch the [Healer] if they took his helmet off.
[Healer]	The first few days after they’d run aground on Baleros, Ser Solstice, Rabbiteater, the Goblin Slayer of Izril, or whatever he was called—fell deeply ill. One second he was walking around, surveying the beached Throne’s Will and all the battle damage, the next, he was waking up with Badarrow threatening to punch the [Healer] if they took his helmet off.
Rabbiteater	“Ser Solstice? Ser Solstice? …Rabbiteater?”
Rabbiteater	“Ser Solstice? Ser Solstice? …Rabbiteater?”
Rabbiteater	“Ser Solstice? Ser Solstice? …Rabbiteater?”
[Princess]	His helmet was still on. The Goblin relaxed as the [Princess] whispered.
Beacle	“He’s burning up. Beacle, get me more ice from the [Mage]. If he keeps burning up, we’ll have to take his helmet off, no matter what that Goblin says.”
[Mage]	“He’s burning up. Beacle, get me more ice from the [Mage]. If he keeps burning up, we’ll have to take his helmet off, no matter what that Goblin says.”
Rabbiteater	No. Bad idea. Rabbiteater almost raised his head or said something, but he was so exhausted…the [Maid] dashed out of the room, and there was a splishing sound. The hand rested on his forehead again, cold and cooling.
[Maid]	No. Bad idea. Rabbiteater almost raised his head or said something, but he was so exhausted…the [Maid] dashed out of the room, and there was a splishing sound. The hand rested on his forehead again, cold and cooling.
[Princess]	Or she just talked to herself. He’d believe anything of that silly [Princess]. Brave, though. She’d tried to put herself between him and Prince Iradoren. He…sensed her aura. A lonely, deathly, royal aura. Like someone standing in the middle of a vast, cold crypt, Rabbiteater would have said. But not in fear of the darkness or the dead. A [Princess] like a ray of light from that distant throne, filtering down into the catacombs among the restful dead, waiting for a friend to arise.
Iradoren	Or she just talked to herself. He’d believe anything of that silly [Princess]. Brave, though. She’d tried to put herself between him and Prince Iradoren. He…sensed her aura. A lonely, deathly, royal aura. Like someone standing in the middle of a vast, cold crypt, Rabbiteater would have said. But not in fear of the darkness or the dead. A [Princess] like a ray of light from that distant throne, filtering down into the catacombs among the restful dead, waiting for a friend to arise.
Rabbiteater	Or she just talked to herself. He’d believe anything of that silly [Princess]. Brave, though. She’d tried to put herself between him and Prince Iradoren. He…sensed her aura. A lonely, deathly, royal aura. Like someone standing in the middle of a vast, cold crypt, Rabbiteater would have said. But not in fear of the darkness or the dead. A [Princess] like a ray of light from that distant throne, filtering down into the catacombs among the restful dead, waiting for a friend to arise.

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