Chapter 2.25

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Released on: May 14, 2017, 12:02 a.m.

Last edited: March 16, 2023, 5:58 p.m.

Book: Fae and Fare (2)

Most mentioned character

238 mentions

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Toren	64
Ceria Springwalker	46
Lyonette du Marquin	41

Most mentioned class

1 mentions

[Necromancer]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Runner]	1

Most mentioned skill

1 mentions

[Advanced Cooking]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Dangersense]	1
[Loud Voice]	1
[Power Strike]	1

Most mentioned spell

1 mentions

[Light]

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
[Terror]	1

Most mentioned location

4 mentions

Liscor

Some honourable mentions

Name	Count
Terandria	2
Eternal Throne of Calanfer	1

Mentions

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Name	Text
Lyonette du Marquin	She was dying. Lyonette du Marquin registered this fact with bitter acceptance. She lay in the snow and knew it.
Lyonette du Marquin	She’d stopped moving. Lyonette knew she should keep moving, keep walking, but she was too tired. The biting, painful cold had stopped a while ago, and now she was feeling almost warm.
Lyonette du Marquin	They had done this. The mongrels and lizard folk. Lyonette clung to life for a few more seconds just so she could hate for a while longer.
Liscor	Curse them. If she had one last wish, she would have sent fire and death to that city of monsters, Liscor. They had killed her. Her, a scion of the Marquin house, one of the Hundred Families of Terandria, Sixth Princess in line to the Eternal Throne of Calanfer.
Marquin	Curse them. If she had one last wish, she would have sent fire and death to that city of monsters, Liscor. They had killed her. Her, a scion of the Marquin house, one of the Hundred Families of Terandria, Sixth Princess in line to the Eternal Throne of Calanfer.
Terandria	Curse them. If she had one last wish, she would have sent fire and death to that city of monsters, Liscor. They had killed her. Her, a scion of the Marquin house, one of the Hundred Families of Terandria, Sixth Princess in line to the Eternal Throne of Calanfer.
Eternal Throne of Calanfer	Curse them. If she had one last wish, she would have sent fire and death to that city of monsters, Liscor. They had killed her. Her, a scion of the Marquin house, one of the Hundred Families of Terandria, Sixth Princess in line to the Eternal Throne of Calanfer.
Magnolia Reinhart	Lyon snarled weakly. Taken. What was hers by right had been stolen. She had been betrayed. That was the only reason she’d met this end. All these peasants, refusing to recognize her superior nature. If she had only reached Magnolia Reinhart. Then—
Lyonette du Marquin	The world was cold. Lyonette lay still on the ground. She looked up into the cold, grey sky and breathed out. Her eyes closed and—
Erin Solstice	Erin charged over the top of the hill and skidded down the side. She ran straight towards Lyon, but didn’t see the girl. Lyonette saw Erin approaching first with incredulity, then hope, and then alarm when she realized the girl wasn’t stopping.
Lyonette du Marquin	Erin charged over the top of the hill and skidded down the side. She ran straight towards Lyon, but didn’t see the girl. Lyonette saw Erin approaching first with incredulity, then hope, and then alarm when she realized the girl wasn’t stopping.
Erin Solstice	Erin charged over the top of the hill and skidded down the side. She ran straight towards Lyon, but didn’t see the girl. Lyonette saw Erin approaching first with incredulity, then hope, and then alarm when she realized the girl wasn’t stopping.
Lyonette du Marquin	Lyonette felt a foot slam into her stomach and then Erin landed on top of her. The young girl gasped as Erin flailed about frantically.
Erin Solstice	Lyonette felt a foot slam into her stomach and then Erin landed on top of her. The young girl gasped as Erin flailed about frantically.
Erin Solstice	Lyonette felt a foot slam into her stomach and then Erin landed on top of her. The young girl gasped as Erin flailed about frantically.
Erin Solstice	A thick woolen blanket wrapped itself around Lyon as if by magic, the girl felt part of the chill on her lessening. And then she looked up and saw Erin.
Erin Solstice	“I’m Erin Solstice. And you’re freezing. I have an inn nearby; can you stand?”
Erin Solstice	Instinctively, Lyon tried to move her legs, but they’d been stuck in one place for too long. Erin leaned forwards and Lyon got a good look at her face.
Erin Solstice	She was nothing special to look at. Part of Lyon thought that as it judged the other girl’s rough clothing, her unmannered appearance, speech, and conduct. But the other, larger part of Lyon looked at Erin and saw something shining.
Erin Solstice	Erin held out a hand and smiled. And she was like the sun. She melted the cold gripping Lyon.

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