[Deckhand]
- [Deckhands]
Aliases for [Deckhand]
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Total mentions
12
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Last mentioned in chapter
Total mentions
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Chapters with the most mentions
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Books with the most mentions
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Volumes with the most mentions
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Interlude – Paradigm Shift (Pt. 1) | She lifted a delicate hand. Eldavin nodded slowly. Why was it so reassuring for him to give her a nod, as if he was a [Captain] and she the [Deckhand] just allowed abovedecks? |
8.40 CTV | It was when [Lords] and [Ladies] had to level as [Sailors] until they were at least Level 5. Not that specific class, mind you. They’d be [Deckhands] or [Shipwrights], but the key was they were treated not as members of House Wellfar, but as anyone else. |
8.64 K | And so it was over. Trey Atwood lay back. The deck was so…wet and hard and smelly and frankly muddy too. A [Deckhand], probably the most fearsome [Deckhand] in the world, paused as she swabbed past Trey’s face. |
8.64 K | And so it was over. Trey Atwood lay back. The deck was so…wet and hard and smelly and frankly muddy too. A [Deckhand], probably the most fearsome [Deckhand] in the world, paused as she swabbed past Trey’s face. |
Interlude – Singing Ships | A Drowned Boy [Deckhand], swabbing the decks with an actual mop, glanced up at Lamont. He had no context for Lamont’s use of the word. Religion was…not something this world really had. |
Interlude – The Spitoon | “No, they were specialists from the capital. Navigators and guides—but they were all withdrawn oh, decades ago. Old Toithe told me about being a [Deckhand] and one of them reading a sea current through a storm and taking the ship to safety.” |
9.70 (Pt. 2) | It was…it was the kind of thing Imor Seagrass had seen growing up as a poor [Deckhand]. A back-alley fight where there would be murder over a single silver coin. The [Pirates] had nothing else but this vision of a future. They were committed; they’d have it or be damned. |
Interlude – Halfseekers (Pt. 4) | At last, someone called to him, and he stopped. His head turned, and his blank face nearly made the regular [Deckhand] flinch. But the friendly young woman waved again and looked to her crew. |
Interlude – Halfseekers (Pt. 4) | The [Deckhand] called again. Seborn turned his gaze to her, and his one eye was yellow, without pupil or iris, just a glow in the crab portion of his face. The other was dark blue. Unsmiling, he looked like the two daggers on his waist. Short of temper, if not height, and deadly. His tanned skin visible along the carapace on his face finally moved with his lips. |
Interlude – Halfseekers (Pt. 4) | Seborn turned back to the crew and [Deckhand]. He nodded over his shoulder at the place the little Gnoll girl had been following him. |
Interlude – Halfseekers (Pt. 4) | He kept walking as the [Deckhand] wavered and opened her mouth, confused. |
Interlude – Halfseekers (Pt. 4) | He just wanted a damn ship. He’d served his time working his way up from a [Deckhand], just like his two brothers. But being the second-son wasn’t easy. |