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Vaulont
- Vaulont the Ash
These are aliases for "Vaulont".
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
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Volumes with the most mentions
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| Chapter | Text |
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| 8.13 F | “Vaulont is my name here. Vaulont the Ash—I turn all my victims to ash.” |
| 8.13 F | “Vaulont is my name here. Vaulont the Ash—I turn all my victims to ash.” |
| 8.13 F | Who’d demand another Vampire to cover for them just because we’re the same species? Has someone done that? Fierre was insulted by the suggestion. Vaulont relaxed a hair further. |
| 8.13 F | They were swapping the Vampire’s essential info. There were multiple reasons Fierre had invited Vaulont, though. After a moment, he slid her a bit of parchment. |
| 8.13 F | Fierre lied. She would never drink animal blood unless she had to again. She’d had to dig out some of the ‘safe’ blood from her packs just to host Vaulont. He was sipping the blood greedily. |
| 8.13 F | She was astonished to find Vaulont the Vampire-Assassin was straight-laced as they came. It was probably why he’d spared Ryoka, for that matter. |
| 8.13 F | It didn’t taste better unless you were cured, and the adults looked on the act with mingled understanding and deep wariness. Vaulont fixed Fierre with a look. |
| 8.13 F | Fierre flushed at the upbraiding. Vaulont relaxed slightly and took another shot. It was hard to get Vampires drunk and Fierre had consigned the entire bottle of scotch to this meeting. |
| 8.13 F | Vaulont’s victims might be [Merchants], non-combat classes. I can’t vet them and he’ll be suspicious if I keep wanting more, even if I play it off as a fetish. Damn. |
| 8.13 F | Vaulont saw it on her face. And at last, he grinned, baring his teeth. |
| 8.13 F | After meeting Vaulont, who was surprisingly responsible, for a Vampire, despite being a hired killer, Fierre walked back to Liscor feeling as if she’d accomplished a lot and a little. She had her practice up, some idiot street kids had drawn genitals on her Iron Golem while it had guarded her front door, and she was hungry and a bit tipsy after half a bottle of good scotch. |
| 8.13 F | Would Vaulont kill him for me? |
| 10.15 | “My title is Vaulont the Ash.” |
| 10.15 | Vaulont shifted and rolled his shoulders up. |
| 10.15 | “Just one. How trustworthy would you say you are, Master Vaulont?” |
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