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Thomast Veniral
- Chevalier Thomast
- Thomast
These are aliases for "Thomast Veniral".
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.
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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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| 4.06 KM | “[Chevalier] Thomast. Of course! How are you, Sir Thomast?” |
| 4.06 KM | “[Chevalier] Thomast. Of course! How are you, Sir Thomast?” |
| 4.06 KM | Ressa murmured as she and Thomast nodded to each other. Magnolia sighed. |
| 4.06 KM | A voice rang out above the shouting. A man strode forwards, rapier in hand. Thomast, Lady Bethal’s husband. |
| 4.06 KM | The man in black had reached the doors. But he paused, mid-step when Thomast used his skill. The Chevalier’s voice rang throughout the room. |
| 4.06 KM | Magnolia saw the [Assassin]’s shoulders slump. He turned, and the Chevalier Thomast strode towards the man in black, rapier in hand. The room parted for the two to meet. |
| 4.06 KM | He turned, and handed the head to a [Lord] who nearly dropped it. Tyrion strode out of the room as Thomast bent to wipe his blade on the dead assassin’s clothing. A capable killer he might have been, but Magnolia knew there were few who could match someone of the [Duelist] class in a one-on-one bout. |
| 4.06 KM | “Lady Bethal. Thomast. Thank you for disposing of the killer.” |
| 4.26 M | “She has Thomast. He could probably outduel any Chieftain living, and if worse comes to worst, Bethal’s intelligent enough to retreat. However, I think that her knights will make short work of the problem. She’s to join me at Dwarfhalls Rest later. We will bring down the Goblin Chieftain as soon as I can march the army all the way there. Argh, but it’ll take forever. A shame I couldn’t borrow the Banner of Terland but—he’d never let me have it.” |
| 4.38 B | “Food, fuel. Reynold will handle it. Now, are Lady Bethal and the Chevalier Thomast here? I trust they are being entertained.” |
| 4.38 B | Just as Reynold had predicted, he barely got a hot flask filled with goat’s milk before Lady Magnolia was striding out of the villa, followed by Lady Bethal and the elegant Chevalier Thomast at her side. Forewarned by Reynold, the other servants were standing at attention and the carriage was ready to go. The [Butler] was already in the driver’s seat. |
| 4.38 B | Lady Bethal was all smiles and delicacy—when she wasn’t thorns and fury. Reynold bobbed his head to her politely, recalling the stories of her famous Rose Knights. Thomast nodded to Reynold but remained silent as ever. |
| 4.38 B | Magnolia’s lips quirked up in a smile as Bethal let Thomast help her up into the carriage. |
| 4.38 B | “Nonsense! If I’m not there, how will I know if they’ve done their jobs? Besides, it is a mission of gallantry and I wouldn’t pass up the opportunity to see my Thomast fight for anything.” |
| 4.38 B | An hour and a half later, Reynold slowed and Lady Bethal and Thomast left the carriage in front of a village that had clearly seen fighting. Reynold knew combat, and he could see a story in the way the gates had been smashed open. But there was even more of a story in the dead bodies hanging from the roofs of houses. The villagers had managed to cut some down, but a few bodies remained and the ropes showed how many had been there. |
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