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Twenty-twoA Chapter by IsemayTime hadn’t been kind to Zyulla’s temple. Vezar ran his hand lightly across the top of a broken column as he watched the two half-elf chil.. |
Twenty-threeA Chapter by IsemayKwes had laughed at Syreilla’s consternation on finding the priest’s things missing from The Hollow Jester. The dwarf had gone back to the.. |
Twenty-fourA Chapter by IsemayThe bath was surrounded by lewd mosaics and from the depictions it was very clear that bathing to get clean wasn’t what this pool was customaril.. |
Twenty-fiveA Chapter by IsemayIt hadn’t been hard to find Juddri, Syr had just gone to the place she’d have wanted to make camp and found the dwarf next to his fire.&ld.. |
Twenty-sixA Chapter by IsemayKwes rode on a horse next to the cart pulling the Rook and dwarf, listening.“There is no way to keep out a determined thief. With enough time an.. |
Twenty-sevenA Chapter by IsemayCyran’s head swam as he let Lady Rook lead the horse at a trot. Once he’d grasped the healing spell and the siphoning spell, he’d be.. |
Twenty-eightA Chapter by Isemay“But Brother Somi was a father to you? He raised you and loved you…” Syr couldn't keep the envy out of her voice.“Yes. He was.. |
Twenty-nineA Chapter by IsemayWaking, Kwes felt cold and nauseous. His belly ached as if Tark had given him a beating while he slept. He tried to sit up and someone next to him jer.. |
ThirtyA Chapter by IsemayCyran suspected that Odos had used some sort of magic to put Kwes to sleep, the half-elf didn't stir as the older man spoke with the child.“Litt.. |
Thirty-oneA Chapter by IsemaySyreilla held the doorway open and the woman in front of her trembled. “I hate repeating myself. So I’ll start by making certain you under.. |
Thirty-twoA Chapter by IsemayKwes managed to sit up somewhat to look incredulously at Syreilla as Odos broke into laughter.“If you can make Lady Rook promise to spare people.. |
Thirty-threeA Chapter by IsemayCyran was in a sour mood as he went to find Syreilla. Mylena didn’t seem particularly grateful for their arrival despite her fear of the Rook. S.. |
Thirty-fourA Chapter by IsemaySyr had her tent set up outside of the stable next to the cart but she was lying on her back on the stable roof looking up at the evening sky. The sou.. |
Thirty-fiveA Chapter by IsemayKwes sipped slowly on the home brewed beer Mylena had grudgingly given him after dinner. He’d slept quite a bit during the day and he wasn&rsquo.. |
Thirty-sixA Chapter by IsemaySyr had tied on a colorful scarf to cover her ears and everything she expected to need was either secured beneath the bright fabric of her dress or se.. |
Thirty-sevenA Chapter by IsemayIn his dream, Cyran was kneeling in front of the altar of the orphanage in Caoria. Brother Somi knelt beside him.“Why would you refuse the divin.. |
Thirty-eightA Chapter by IsemaySyr turned to go and before she’d reached the stable the back of her neck tingled as she heard soft but clear, “Thank you, Syreilla the Ro.. |
Thirty-nineA Chapter by IsemayAfter Syreilla vanished Grimgrip muttered, “He’s resting the way we all should be.”“You can rest at Delver’s Deep. I&rsq.. |
FortyA Chapter by IsemayStepping through the doorway that Isca opened, Syr inclined her head, the space in front of her wasn’t what she expected, however. The stone wal.. |
Forty-oneA Chapter by IsemayCyran wandered through the misty landscape, at times it was countryside, along the road from Withia or the fields he remembered around the orphanage a.. |