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Chapter 10.34 MGF 

Word count: 54396
Released on: Feb. 16, 2025, 2:34 a.m.
Last edited: March 2, 2025, 1:11 a.m.
Book: Unreleased (0)
Most mentioned character
380 mentions
Mrsha
Most mentioned class
37 mentions
[Soldier]
Most mentioned skill
20 mentions
[The Palace of Fates]
Most mentioned spell
5 mentions
[Appraisal]
Most mentioned location
38 mentions
Floodplains

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Mrsha
 		That wasn’t how things actually ended. Mrsha had seen life end, and it was just—gone. An old person stopped breathing at last. An arrow struck you and life vanished, not always instantly, but the moment when it fled was obvious.
Floodplains
 		Life ending was the most final thing. But sometimes it was over in other ways. Sometimes you realized your dreams weren’t going to come true, or you stood there, watching an army pour across the Floodplains, and you realized there wasn’t going to be any miracle.
Rags
 		Maybe it wouldn’t all be so bad. Maybe good will come through. Student Rags and Roots Mrsha are good.
Mrsha
 		Maybe it wouldn’t all be so bad. Maybe good will come through. Student Rags and Roots Mrsha are good.
Mrsha
 		Even so, Mrsha had to admit—this felt pretty final for her. Game over.
Lyonette du Marquin
 		There was no ground, no Lyonette’s room in The Wandering Inn. Pawn had vanished; the world had vanished. Gravity had disappeared. It wasn’t blackness or white oblivion. Color had ceased. Reality had ceased.
The Wandering Inn
 		There was no ground, no Lyonette’s room in The Wandering Inn. Pawn had vanished; the world had vanished. Gravity had disappeared. It wasn’t blackness or white oblivion. Color had ceased. Reality had ceased.
Pawn
 		There was no ground, no Lyonette’s room in The Wandering Inn. Pawn had vanished; the world had vanished. Gravity had disappeared. It wasn’t blackness or white oblivion. Color had ceased. Reality had ceased.
Mrsha
 		She wasn’t even nowhere, because that was a place, when you got down to it. Mrsha was…between. She had been in a world when the door closed, and then she’d been like an object in a room when the room vanished.
Mrsha
 		Then her vision shifted, and Mrsha’s mind decided they were, in fact, scenes of the world she was no longer part of. She saw a marching band of [Soldiers], armor rusted and weapons battered, following a woman as she pointed over the broken ground. Mrsha smelled their exhaustion and fear—
[Soldier]
 		Then her vision shifted, and Mrsha’s mind decided they were, in fact, scenes of the world she was no longer part of. She saw a marching band of [Soldiers], armor rusted and weapons battered, following a woman as she pointed over the broken ground. Mrsha smelled their exhaustion and fear—
Mrsha
 		Then her vision shifted, and Mrsha’s mind decided they were, in fact, scenes of the world she was no longer part of. She saw a marching band of [Soldiers], armor rusted and weapons battered, following a woman as she pointed over the broken ground. Mrsha smelled their exhaustion and fear—
Mrsha
 		And the image was gone, a piece of time and reality playing itself out. Mrsha saw, in the same place, a battle-scarred, green Dragon speaking to an older version of the woman, who was bowing slightly.
[King]
 		While those two events were playing out, a [King] and [Queen] were having breakfast. The [Queen] was distracted, and the [King] was asking what was wrong, and she said, ‘I don’t know’, which surprised him.
[Queen]
 		While those two events were playing out, a [King] and [Queen] were having breakfast. The [Queen] was distracted, and the [King] was asking what was wrong, and she said, ‘I don’t know’, which surprised him.
[Queen]
 		While those two events were playing out, a [King] and [Queen] were having breakfast. The [Queen] was distracted, and the [King] was asking what was wrong, and she said, ‘I don’t know’, which surprised him.
[King]
 		While those two events were playing out, a [King] and [Queen] were having breakfast. The [Queen] was distracted, and the [King] was asking what was wrong, and she said, ‘I don’t know’, which surprised him.
Mrsha
 		Mrsha could see all three images playing at once; they were the same place geographically. The exact same. The only thing that was different was the time. They were overlaid over each other, but if you looked differently, you could separate them by the time they had occurred.
Mrsha
 		It overloaded her. Mrsha went insane with the visions and stopped thinking. Then she started thinking because even insanity couldn’t keep up with this place. To shield herself from this maddening display, she focused and realized the three scenes had a meaning.
Grand Design of Isthekenous
 		They were linked to her. Little trails of meaning were coming off her, connecting her back to the three events—to so many events across the world. She was part of the world, after all. She concentrated with all the willpower she had and understood. Then she saw the world as the Grand Design of Isthekenous did.
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