Isemay
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NineA Chapter by IsemayCyran rose from his kneeling position with the other Hands. Prayers had been said and the remains of Toreth and Jeris had been laid in the appropriate.. |
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TenA Chapter by IsemayIt didn’t sit right.Syreilla had gone out of one of the higher, unbarred windows instead of a door as she left the temple, much to the surprise .. |
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ElevenA Chapter by Isemay“Wake up, elf.”Cellindir shuddered coming out of the half-sleep the woman had put him in. She must be a mage but she didn’t look lik.. |
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TwelveA Chapter by IsemayWaiting in their chamber, Vezar paced as he’d often seen Syreilla do. He hadn’t fully understood what could drive her to cross the floor o.. |
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ThirteenA Chapter by IsemayKwes studied the building Rook had disappeared into. Despite his advice, she’d chosen to take a room at The Hollow Jester. Whatever the place mi.. |
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FourteenA Chapter by IsemayCyran followed the old beggar out of the inn and the dwarf fell in with them. “She slew two White Hands…” and she’d caught hi.. |
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FifteenA Chapter by IsemayThe door the monsters had spoken of seemed more like a curtain being drawn aside and every fiber of Cellindir’s being told him not to go through.. |
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SixteenA Chapter by IsemaySyreilla stole a kiss just before Vezar slipped through after the family now on Hevtos’ doorstep and was smiling to herself as she turned to loo.. |
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SeventeenA Chapter by IsemayStanding silently in the doorway, Hevtos watched one of his sleeping sons curled around a memory of treasure. His large, scaled head resting against a.. |
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EighteenA Chapter by Isemay“Master Dwarf, if I could-” Kwes tried again and the look leveled at him made him stop and clear his throat.“My little magpie, that .. |
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