Chapter 2.08
Word count: 8748
Released on: April 9, 2017, 12:52 a.m.
Last edited: March 16, 2023, 5:58 p.m.
Book: Fae and Fare (2)
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| Fals Lenestre | 55 |
| Octavia Cotton | 30 |
| Ryoka Griffin | 27 |
Some honourable mentions
| Name | Count |
| [Runner] | 1 |
Some honourable mentions
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| Celum | 5 |
| High Passes | 3 |
| Liscor | 2 |
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| Celum | I had at least eight blisters by the time I ran through the gates of Celum, nearly two days later. I blame myself, really. Running in ill-fitting boots is about the stupidest thing you can do to your feet—aside from running barefoot in the snow, that is. |
| Ryoka Griffin | Yep. That’s me. Ryoka Griffin, not-so-barefoot Runner. You’d think it wouldn’t matter, given the winter, but it does. |
| Ryoka Griffin | “Ryoka!” |
| Fals Lenestre | The instant I’m through the doorway, someone shouts my name. Someone male. Fals. I see him striding towards me across the room, followed by none other than Garia. |
| Garia Strongheart | The instant I’m through the doorway, someone shouts my name. Someone male. Fals. I see him striding towards me across the room, followed by none other than Garia. |
| Fals Lenestre | Fals strides towards me, dirty blonde haired, handsome, athletic. Garia’s type, which is why the shorter and stockier girl is right behind him. He’s smiling at me. I think my lips twitch in reply, but I manage a small smile for Garia. |
| Garia Strongheart | Fals strides towards me, dirty blonde haired, handsome, athletic. Garia’s type, which is why the shorter and stockier girl is right behind him. He’s smiling at me. I think my lips twitch in reply, but I manage a small smile for Garia. |
| Garia Strongheart | Fals strides towards me, dirty blonde haired, handsome, athletic. Garia’s type, which is why the shorter and stockier girl is right behind him. He’s smiling at me. I think my lips twitch in reply, but I manage a small smile for Garia. |
| Fals Lenestre | But for once, Fals seems genuinely glad to see me, and not about to offer me sage advice. And to my surprise, even some of the other Runners are smiling. That’s…odd. |
| Fals Lenestre | Fals and Garia stop in front of me, smiling. Fals has straight teeth, nearly white despite the lack of special toothpastes and dentists in this world. |
| Garia Strongheart | Fals and Garia stop in front of me, smiling. Fals has straight teeth, nearly white despite the lack of special toothpastes and dentists in this world. |
| Fals Lenestre | Fals and Garia stop in front of me, smiling. Fals has straight teeth, nearly white despite the lack of special toothpastes and dentists in this world. |
| Ryoka Griffin | “Ryoka, where have you been? We haven’t seen you in nearly a week!” |
| Ryoka Griffin | “I’m well. How are you…Ryoka?” |
| Garia Strongheart | Hah! That flummoxed him. But Garia frowns at me. And I realize—perhaps it’s not best to enter jerk-mode the instant I come back. Oops. |
| Ryoka Griffin | “She’s just having fun, right Ryoka?” |
| Garia Strongheart | Garia elbows me in the stomach. Oof. I forgot she was that strong. |
| Ryoka Griffin | “I’m sure Ryoka remembers me.” |
| Fals Lenestre | Fals pats Garia on the shoulder, and she blushes. I sigh. |
| Garia Strongheart | Fals pats Garia on the shoulder, and she blushes. I sigh. |
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