Innverse Stats | 10.39 YN

Name	Text
Nailren Fletchsing	The visions began after a month and a half of what he could only describe as bliss. Truly, incredibly, and stereotypically, Nailren Fletchsing thought the New Lands were a Gnoll’s dream.
Nailren Fletchsing	It was just…open. Nailren stood in a plain filled with strange, clacking clams and spread his arms and turned in a circle, seeing no cities nor other inhabitants. He howled and, in the distance, heard the faintest howl from some of the former members of the Pride of Kelia, the team who’d come with him.
Nailren Fletchsing	One of the clams had enterprisingly tongued itself over the ground and bit his foot with a surprisingly strong grip. Nailren yanked it off his foot after using a dagger to pry its mouth open. The clam clacked at him. He grinned at it.
Izril	It was a stereotype, mind you. Some of the other Gnolls who’d journeyed into the New Lands of Izril found Nailren at their meeting spot, experimentally prying open clams and flicking their meat into a pot.
Nailren Fletchsing	It was a stereotype, mind you. Some of the other Gnolls who’d journeyed into the New Lands of Izril found Nailren at their meeting spot, experimentally prying open clams and flicking their meat into a pot.
Nailren Fletchsing	“Hoi, Nailren. Got a good haul. Bagged another Corusdeer. I swear, every herd in Izril came this way.”
Izril	“Hoi, Nailren. Got a good haul. Bagged another Corusdeer. I swear, every herd in Izril came this way.”
Nailren Fletchsing	Nailren was in a good humor as he stirred the pot. One of the two Gnolls, a former ‘Silver-ranker’ named Bekr, just growled.
Bekr	Nailren was in a good humor as he stirred the pot. One of the two Gnolls, a former ‘Silver-ranker’ named Bekr, just growled.
Bekr	Bekr was instantly upset by the notion of the seafood, which made Nailren snort and toss some of the empty shells at him.
Nailren Fletchsing	Bekr was instantly upset by the notion of the seafood, which made Nailren snort and toss some of the empty shells at him.
Bekr	Bekr bristled and growled as some of the other Gnolls hauling the Corusdeer over laughed.
Nailren Fletchsing	Nailren nodded, and the other Gnolls squatted down. Half of them seemed like they were getting a bit homesick, like Bekr clearly was, while the other half had Nailren’s excitement.
Bekr	Nailren nodded, and the other Gnolls squatted down. Half of them seemed like they were getting a bit homesick, like Bekr clearly was, while the other half had Nailren’s excitement.
Nailren Fletchsing	Nailren nodded, and the other Gnolls squatted down. Half of them seemed like they were getting a bit homesick, like Bekr clearly was, while the other half had Nailren’s excitement.
Nailren Fletchsing	Here was the stereotype: every Gnoll, especially City Gnolls that Nailren had met, had the image of ‘living free’ for two or three months. Going out, hunting for your food, living off the land, and so on. Even Gnolls in the tribes got the itch; they were usually the ones in big tribes where you didn’t have the same need for everyone to share jobs.
[Farmer]	Part of it was how you had to live as a Gnoll in Drake lands of the south. With only half a continent, you ran into other tribes and Drake cities far too often, and it got…political. It got nasty, whether it be two Gnoll groups quarreling over grazing and hunting, Drakes banning you from ‘their’ land, or even fighting with [Farmers] or villages accusing the Gnolls of stealing—rightly or wrongly.
Nailren Fletchsing	It was a mess, and if you were on the side of Gnolls, like Nailren, you learned two things:
Nailren Fletchsing	That’s why you had to have people like Nailren. When you had a tribe threatening to go to war with Drakes, mysterious deaths, or anything else—you might beg a big tribe like Hawkarrow or Plain’s Eye or Weatherfur for help. And they might send their own mediators, or, if those big tribes were too far and they needed help fast and discreetly, they put in a request with The Pride of Kelia.
Nailren Fletchsing	Captain Nailren, Silver-rank-team. He showed up, he drank ale, he even hunted some monsters. And he fixed problems.
Nailren Fletchsing	Technically, Nailren claimed to be from the Fletchsing tribe, as did his entire team of Silver-rank Gnolls. If you researched the Fletchsing tribe, you’d find tons of Gnolls who’d heard of it or knew a friend who probably had a relative from there or something. It sounded Gnollish.
Nailren Fletchsing	Fletchsing didn’t exist. It was related to the Hawkarrow tribe, who had formed and sponsored it, but it, like The Pride of Kelia, was purely a convenient disguise. The truth was that Nailren was a kind of roving [Chieftain]—he even had the class. His ‘tribe’ was The Pride of Kelia, and he recruited Gnolls to work with him as the need arose—sometimes as adventurers, sometimes as problem-solvers.
[Chieftain]	Fletchsing didn’t exist. It was related to the Hawkarrow tribe, who had formed and sponsored it, but it, like The Pride of Kelia, was purely a convenient disguise. The truth was that Nailren was a kind of roving [Chieftain]—he even had the class. His ‘tribe’ was The Pride of Kelia, and he recruited Gnolls to work with him as the need arose—sometimes as adventurers, sometimes as problem-solvers.
Rags	Fletchsing didn’t exist. It was related to the Hawkarrow tribe, who had formed and sponsored it, but it, like The Pride of Kelia, was purely a convenient disguise. The truth was that Nailren was a kind of roving [Chieftain]—he even had the class. His ‘tribe’ was The Pride of Kelia, and he recruited Gnolls to work with him as the need arose—sometimes as adventurers, sometimes as problem-solvers.
[Saboteur]	It’s what the Drakes liked to call special operatives, or [Saboteurs], [Infiltrators], [Agents]—Nailren just looked at it like work. Drakes did it, and they got so precious when they realized Gnolls could do it too.

Nailren Fletchsing

The visions began after a month and a half of what he could only describe as bliss. Truly, incredibly, and stereotypically, Nailren Fletchsing thought the New Lands were a Gnoll’s dream.

Nailren Fletchsing

It was just…open. Nailren stood in a plain filled with strange, clacking clams and spread his arms and turned in a circle, seeing no cities nor other inhabitants. He howled and, in the distance, heard the faintest howl from some of the former members of the Pride of Kelia, the team who’d come with him.

Nailren Fletchsing

One of the clams had enterprisingly tongued itself over the ground and bit his foot with a surprisingly strong grip. Nailren yanked it off his foot after using a dagger to pry its mouth open. The clam clacked at him. He grinned at it.

Izril

It was a stereotype, mind you. Some of the other Gnolls who’d journeyed into the New Lands of Izril found Nailren at their meeting spot, experimentally prying open clams and flicking their meat into a pot.

Nailren Fletchsing

It was a stereotype, mind you. Some of the other Gnolls who’d journeyed into the New Lands of Izril found Nailren at their meeting spot, experimentally prying open clams and flicking their meat into a pot.

Nailren Fletchsing

“Hoi, Nailren. Got a good haul. Bagged another Corusdeer. I swear, every herd in Izril came this way.”

Izril

“Hoi, Nailren. Got a good haul. Bagged another Corusdeer. I swear, every herd in Izril came this way.”

Nailren Fletchsing

Nailren was in a good humor as he stirred the pot. One of the two Gnolls, a former ‘Silver-ranker’ named Bekr, just growled.

Bekr

Nailren was in a good humor as he stirred the pot. One of the two Gnolls, a former ‘Silver-ranker’ named Bekr, just growled.

Bekr

Bekr was instantly upset by the notion of the seafood, which made Nailren snort and toss some of the empty shells at him.

Nailren Fletchsing

Bekr was instantly upset by the notion of the seafood, which made Nailren snort and toss some of the empty shells at him.

Bekr

Bekr bristled and growled as some of the other Gnolls hauling the Corusdeer over laughed.

Nailren Fletchsing

Nailren nodded, and the other Gnolls squatted down. Half of them seemed like they were getting a bit homesick, like Bekr clearly was, while the other half had Nailren’s excitement.

Bekr

Nailren nodded, and the other Gnolls squatted down. Half of them seemed like they were getting a bit homesick, like Bekr clearly was, while the other half had Nailren’s excitement.

Nailren Fletchsing

Nailren nodded, and the other Gnolls squatted down. Half of them seemed like they were getting a bit homesick, like Bekr clearly was, while the other half had Nailren’s excitement.

Nailren Fletchsing

Here was the stereotype: every Gnoll, especially City Gnolls that Nailren had met, had the image of ‘living free’ for two or three months. Going out, hunting for your food, living off the land, and so on. Even Gnolls in the tribes got the itch; they were usually the ones in big tribes where you didn’t have the same need for everyone to share jobs.

[Farmer]

Part of it was how you had to live as a Gnoll in Drake lands of the south. With only half a continent, you ran into other tribes and Drake cities far too often, and it got…political. It got nasty, whether it be two Gnoll groups quarreling over grazing and hunting, Drakes banning you from ‘their’ land, or even fighting with [Farmers] or villages accusing the Gnolls of stealing—rightly or wrongly.

Nailren Fletchsing

It was a mess, and if you were on the side of Gnolls, like Nailren, you learned two things:

Nailren Fletchsing

That’s why you had to have people like Nailren. When you had a tribe threatening to go to war with Drakes, mysterious deaths, or anything else—you might beg a big tribe like Hawkarrow or Plain’s Eye or Weatherfur for help. And they might send their own mediators, or, if those big tribes were too far and they needed help fast and discreetly, they put in a request with The Pride of Kelia.

Nailren Fletchsing

Captain Nailren, Silver-rank-team. He showed up, he drank ale, he even hunted some monsters. And he fixed problems.

Nailren Fletchsing

Technically, Nailren claimed to be from the Fletchsing tribe, as did his entire team of Silver-rank Gnolls. If you researched the Fletchsing tribe, you’d find tons of Gnolls who’d heard of it or knew a friend who probably had a relative from there or something. It sounded Gnollish.

Nailren Fletchsing

Fletchsing didn’t exist. It was related to the Hawkarrow tribe, who had formed and sponsored it, but it, like The Pride of Kelia, was purely a convenient disguise. The truth was that Nailren was a kind of roving [Chieftain]—he even had the class. His ‘tribe’ was The Pride of Kelia, and he recruited Gnolls to work with him as the need arose—sometimes as adventurers, sometimes as problem-solvers.

[Chieftain]

Fletchsing didn’t exist. It was related to the Hawkarrow tribe, who had formed and sponsored it, but it, like The Pride of Kelia, was purely a convenient disguise. The truth was that Nailren was a kind of roving [Chieftain]—he even had the class. His ‘tribe’ was The Pride of Kelia, and he recruited Gnolls to work with him as the need arose—sometimes as adventurers, sometimes as problem-solvers.

Rags

Fletchsing didn’t exist. It was related to the Hawkarrow tribe, who had formed and sponsored it, but it, like The Pride of Kelia, was purely a convenient disguise. The truth was that Nailren was a kind of roving [Chieftain]—he even had the class. His ‘tribe’ was The Pride of Kelia, and he recruited Gnolls to work with him as the need arose—sometimes as adventurers, sometimes as problem-solvers.

[Saboteur]

It’s what the Drakes liked to call special operatives, or [Saboteurs], [Infiltrators], [Agents]—Nailren just looked at it like work. Drakes did it, and they got so precious when they realized Gnolls could do it too.

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