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Salamani
- Mage Rider
- Salamani the Haste Mage
- Salamani the Mage Runner
These are aliases for "Salamani".
Aliases are alternative forms of a reference. They can include actual aliases for characters, nicknames, plural variations, gendered versions of some [Classes], and even typos.
Total mentions
Mentions
Chapters with the most mentions
Interlude chapters are abbreviated with "I." for readability.
Books with the most mentions
These counts only include released books, so, if mentions occur outside that range, they won't appear in this chart.
Volumes with the most mentions
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| Chapter | Text |
|---|---|
| 7.18 M | “No buts! I’ll buy you a drink! Actually, I was just going to meet Salamani too. You heard about Lacel, right?” |
| 7.18 M | “Yeah. Salamani’s here?” |
| 7.18 M | Very accommodating. Hawk spotted Ci and Salamani by the bar. He would have recognized them at once. |
| 7.18 M | Salamani because the Human was a fellow Courier. Only—his clothing was silk, and had the embellishments most [Mages] loved to put on everything. As he turned to greet the other two Couriers, part of his heritage became obvious. |
| 7.18 M | Salamani was descended from a Lizardman and a Human woman. Fertility spells made the cross-species birth work, but as often happened, there was a bit of mixing of genetics. In this case—Salamani’s only nod to his other half was his eyes. |
| 7.18 M | Salamani was descended from a Lizardman and a Human woman. Fertility spells made the cross-species birth work, but as often happened, there was a bit of mixing of genetics. In this case—Salamani’s only nod to his other half was his eyes. |
| 7.18 M | “I didn’t say. Hi, Salamani. Thanks for keeping my place, Ci.” |
| 7.18 M | Hawk didn’t like the friendly way the other two Couriers were glancing at him. Tritel had a stiffer drink than the other two, but then—he didn’t run. And Salamani was drinking milk. Hawk’s senses began to tingle. |
| 7.18 M | Salamani grumbled. Hawk nodded. It wasn’t good, but prices would go up with the danger. It was life. Tritel was nodding. |
| 7.18 M | Salamani perked up. Hawk reached for one of the monogrammed autographs. |
| 7.18 M | “Take it, Salamani. I’m going to—” |
| 7.18 M | Hawk hesitated. He had a bad feeling. He glanced over the bar. He could jump over it, burst out the back door, and be gone even if Ci and Salamani tried to stop him. Hawk was a cautious Courier, as they went. He did not risk his life. Not with the Goblin Lord’s army, not with anything else. He tensed. |
| 7.18 M | Salamani spoke up for the first time. He was lovingly staring at the autograph that had some of Jasi’s lipstick and signature on it. Hawk paused. |
| 7.18 M | Hawk did. He hesitated. If it had been Tritel or Salamani asking him, he’d already be running for the gates. But… |
| 7.18 M | The Rabbit Beastkin hesitated. He had a healthy self-respect for his life. He wasn’t an adventurer. Being a Courier was dangerous, but he didn’t take suicide missions. He weighed the dangers of going against the Assassin’s Guild to deliver the amulet with Tritel and Salamani versus Mihaela Godfrey’s wrath. |
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