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Olesm Swifttail
- Commander Olesm
- Olesm
- Strategos Olesm
These are aliases for "Olesm Swifttail".
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Total mentions
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Chapters with the most mentions
Interlude chapters are abbreviated with "I." for readability.
Books with the most mentions
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Volumes with the most mentions
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| Chapter | Text |
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| 1.17 | “Here he is, my nephew. Olesm, meet, er, this Human.” |
| 1.17 | “The Council will spare you a few moments, Olesm. Just sit down and win a game or two.” |
| 1.17 | Olesm was his name? He was thinner than the shopkeeper, but the Drake was still taller than she was. He sighed, glanced at his uncle, and finished setting up the pieces on his side with clear familiarity. Olesm seated himself and smiled at Erin across the table. |
| 1.17 | Olesm was his name? He was thinner than the shopkeeper, but the Drake was still taller than she was. He sighed, glanced at his uncle, and finished setting up the pieces on his side with clear familiarity. Olesm seated himself and smiled at Erin across the table. |
| 1.17 | “I am Olesm. I believe you know my uncle, who asked me to play in this match.” |
| 1.17 | The Drake hovering over his nephew’s shoulder hissed at her. Olesm raised what would have been his eyebrows if he had any. |
| 1.17 | Olesm glanced at his uncle, irritated, and opened his mouth to reply, but Erin shook her head. |
| 1.17 | Olesm sighed, but made no further objection. Instead, he peered at the board and made sure his pieces were all aligned within the squares. He struck Erin as a very meticulous and careful type, which made him unique among the Drakes she’d met so far. |
| 1.17 | Lism was trying to hide a gloating smile as the Gnoll woman groaned and the onlookers hastily tried to amend their bets one way. However, Olesm looked quite pleased by Erin’s questions. |
| 1.17 | The shopkeeper smirked, and the other watchers crowded around closer as Olesm pushed a pawn forwards. Erin smiled at him. |
| 1.17 | She pushed a pawn forward quickly. Olesm shrugged as he contemplated his next move. |
| 1.17 | A game that had only been out two years? So he probably didn’t even have a name for that opening move. The shopkeeper anxiously hovered over Olesm’s shoulder. He hissed in the younger Drake’s earhole. |
| 1.17 | Olesm narrowed his eyes but didn’t take his eyes from the board. Eventually, he pushed forwards a pawn to counter Erin’s pawn. He was chatting conversationally as Erin moved a piece too-quickly. Olesm was clearly thinking over each move, but Erin seemed not to be thinking at all. |
| 1.17 | Olesm narrowed his eyes but didn’t take his eyes from the board. Eventually, he pushed forwards a pawn to counter Erin’s pawn. He was chatting conversationally as Erin moved a piece too-quickly. Olesm was clearly thinking over each move, but Erin seemed not to be thinking at all. |
| 1.17 | Erin pushed another piece forwards instantly and shrugged. Olesm blinked, and the onlookers muttered. |
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