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Menrise
- Menny
These are aliases for "Menrise".
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9.16 R | “Lady Menrise of Tourvecall. And I believe I am adjacent to…” |
9.16 R | The Lady Menrise volunteered. Hundredlord Cortese grunted. |
9.16 R | “Please—I know this is all highly embarrassing, but we’ve all been revealed. You are Lady Menrise, yes?” |
9.16 R | “You speak to the [Spellbound Lady] Menrise. Magic run through you. And nothing else.” |
9.16 R | “Endemic to Tourvecall. This may be the most…unguarded we have ever met the reclusive nobility of Tourvecall. I have always wondered what lay under their helmets. No offense, Lady Menrise.” |
9.16 R | Lady Menrise almost sobbed aloud. |
9.16 R | The other four compared notes as Altestiel decided to track down the dish, lest it offend anyone else. Lady Menrise passed him a quill and inkpot, and he used the toilet paper to take notes. |
9.16 R | Menrise’s voice rose in disbelief; she had clearly not seen Kaaz’s folk. |
9.16 R | Everyone else disagreed with Rabbiteater. They were talking further when Lady Menrise spoke. |
9.16 R | Menrise was industriously flushing the toilet as she sighed in relief. |
9.16 R | Lady Menrise agreed as she delicately opened the stall door. |
9.16 R | Rather than pretend they didn’t know each other, they came out, shaking washed, cleaned hands. Ser Solstice, eying Earl Altestiel, who nodded to the Hundredlord as he peered at Lady Menrise and she flipped her own visor up. She bowed to Princess Seraphel and exchanged the smile of a survivor. |
9.16 R | He wiped at his brow as his handkerchief was no longer…and turned. The three men saw a woman push open the door and freeze. Seraphel flushed, but Lady Menrise stepped out into the hallway, her visor shut, her hands folded demurely in a star-lavender dress. |
9.16 R | Lady Menrise was patently disbelieving. Rabbiteater shrugged. He patted his bag of holding as the lion sniffed the un-spiced, frankly bloody meat. Far better than everything else! She padded over, and he patted her on the head like a Carn Wolf. The Goblin answered the [Lady]. |
9.16 R | You might think a Goblin could make no friends in Calanfer, with all the Humans and their views on Goblins. But a masked Goblin [Knight] had a lot in common with a Lady of Tourvecall. Lady Menrise even had her own glass straw she brought everywhere. |
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