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Grev Redigal 

First mention (by name): 2.44 
First appearance: 2.44 
Species: Human
Status: Alive
  1. Grev
  2. Grev the Player
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2.44
Last mentioned in chapter
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2.44  “I’m Grev, Miss. And you need to get to an [Alchemist] to sell them bees, am I right?”
2.44  That did sound good. Erin looked at the milling people—and at the heavy wagons and pooping horses—and smiled at Grev.
2.44  Grev’s mouth fell open as Erin put a silver coin in his hand. He stared up at her, and Erin gave him a smile.
2.44  Erin happily walked after Grev. She walked down some side streets off the main street, looking around happily. Her smile was wide, and it only faded a bit when she had to go down an alleyway. When she saw the three men in dark clothing her smile was faded, but still hanging on determinedly to her face. When they unsheathed their swords and daggers she lost the smile.
2.44  Erin glared at Grev, but the boy dashed away from her and ducked past one of the men. He held out a hand and the man dropped a few silver coins into it. He stopped and hesitated though, looking back at Erin. He spoke to the man with the sword.
2.44  The cloaked and hooded man cursed and struck at Grev.
2.44  Grev fled, casting one glance back at Erin. She stared at the men—two in front and one behind as they slowly advanced on her. She wasn’t sure if she should be scared or not, but Erin was decidedly unhappy at the moment. She glared at the men as she protectively shifted the glass jars at her side. The clamped lid of the bee jar brushed against her finger as she considered her options. She’d left the frying pan in the sledge, and they had weapons. What should she do?
2.44  Grev froze mid-step, and Erin lowered the glass jar in her hands. She stared at the young boy.
2.44  Erin frowned at Grev. He turned a shade whiter.
2.44  The young woman thought about everything for a second. She considered the day she’d had—most of which she’d slept through, Toren’s betrayal, her entrance to the city and near-death or horrible mugging and worse experience and Grev’s part in all of it. She nodded to herself and clenched her fist.
2.44  Grev screamed. Erin punched him on the head, hard, but without using her full strength. He yelped, and tried to scramble away. Erin caught him by his dirty shirt and he screamed in fear as he tried to shield his face.
2.44  Grev’s face instantly brightened.
2.44  Erin tried to make her face scary. She stared at Grev, trying to look menacing.
2.44  Grev nodded eagerly. Erin almost let him go, but she had a thought. He was probably just going to run away, wasn’t he? She looked at the jars on the ground and had an idea. Grev’s white face turned even most ghost-like as she lifted one of the dead bees and showed him it.
2.44  Grev nodded eagerly. Erin almost let him go, but she had a thought. He was probably just going to run away, wasn’t he? She looked at the jars on the ground and had an idea. Grev’s white face turned even most ghost-like as she lifted one of the dead bees and showed him it.
2.44  Erin hesitated. She eyed the horrible dead bug and Grev’s pale face.
2.44  Grev was shaking in the street. One of the guardswomen had an eye on him, and he looked afraid as he stared at Erin. What were they going to do with him? She nodded vaguely.
2.44  He turned and Grev made a run for it. He got two steps before the woman in armor grabbed him and roughly dragged him back. His face was a mask of terror.
2.44  Erin spoke up as Grev went white and began to cry. Fuzzylips looked at her.
2.44  Both guardspeople looked at Erin. She was staring at Grev. He was looking at her as if she was his last hope. He squeezed his eyes and more tears fell. She wasn’t sure if he had really learned his lesson, but she didn’t want him to be lashed.
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