Wilovan
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| Chapter | Text |
|---|---|
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | “Wilovan, I had a thought.” |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Testily, the shorter fellow snatched a fry away from Wilovan’s plate. Silently, Wilovan pushed the rest of the fries towards Ratici. He sighed and cleared his throat. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Testily, the shorter fellow snatched a fry away from Wilovan’s plate. Silently, Wilovan pushed the rest of the fries towards Ratici. He sighed and cleared his throat. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan replied steadily. Ratici, as shorter men sometimes did, spoke faster than Wilovan’s measured tones, as a man might who was afraid his opinions might not be heard in time or be stomped on. And Ratici tended towards fanciful words as a manner of deliberately heightening his speech, while Wilovan kept up purely as a result of his self-education. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan replied steadily. Ratici, as shorter men sometimes did, spoke faster than Wilovan’s measured tones, as a man might who was afraid his opinions might not be heard in time or be stomped on. And Ratici tended towards fanciful words as a manner of deliberately heightening his speech, while Wilovan kept up purely as a result of his self-education. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan replied steadily. Ratici, as shorter men sometimes did, spoke faster than Wilovan’s measured tones, as a man might who was afraid his opinions might not be heard in time or be stomped on. And Ratici tended towards fanciful words as a manner of deliberately heightening his speech, while Wilovan kept up purely as a result of his self-education. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | “I never needed books to teach me how to be intelligent, Wilovan. Where d’you find all the time to read these books, anyways?” |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan gave Ratici a look. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | “Surely that’s a waste of a class in the businesses we find ourselves in, Wilovan?” |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | He was an odd mix of contradictions, Ratici. And his partner, Wilovan, was surprisingly unsimple, especially to the women he romanced. Of course, he had a preference. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan sighed, staring at Briganda’s form. Ratici rolled his eyes. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | “Wilovan, your tastes never fail to amaze me. And what, per se, is wrong with a child?” |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan looked offended. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | The Drake sighed as he nodded at the door. Wilovan nodded. The Gnoll tapped his furry forefingers together. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Ratici flicked his hands and in so doing, produced the ketchup in its little cup, despite it being right next to Wilovan. The Gnoll didn’t react; he was used to Ratici’s abilities. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | “The Tall Man pays and it seems after this Lady Reinhart business that this is the place to be. We may also practice our work in Invrisil with minimal effort. Think of that, Wilovan.” |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | And the Gentlemen Callers were the best of the best. The Gnoll and Drake wore hats—the floppy one helping with Ratici’s neck-spines, and the tall one and vest suiting Wilovan quite well, despite the fur. They stood out in their way. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | “I—I’m well set. Hello there. You must be…Ratici. And Wilovan.” |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | The two smiled. Wilovan touched his hat. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | The Drake smiled and Wilovan sat back, eying his lasagna and wondering if he had to undo a button on his vest. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | He nodded. Wilovan took over as Ratici sipped at his drink. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Ratici was a [Thief]. Well—broadly. Just like Wilovan was a ‘[Thug]’. But the dapper Gnoll just sat back, looking…patient. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan nodded. So did Typhenous. The two Gentlemen Callers saw the [Mage] relax—slightly. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | The two looked at each other. Wilovan nodded. |
| Interlude – A Night in the Inn | Wilovan sat back with a pained sigh. Typhenous nodded, and Ratici glanced at Wilovan, but so swiftly the Plague Mage didn’t notice. The Gnoll spoke, lugubriously. |