Interlude A Night in the Inn_The Wandering Inn

Interlude A Night in the Inn

 We have a new enemy. A name, among the countless species. Magnolia Reinhart.

 Xrn spoke calmly to the images of the assembled Queens. Her voice was controlled, but her eyes belied her true state. Darkness crossed each of the colors. ck fury.

 Klbkch stood by Xrns side. Marveling. Not at her, or the unrest of the other Queens. Xrn was calm.

 Nohe was simply astounded by a new kind of war. One with not a single drop of blood spilled, but had done more damage than even a hundred [Siege Fireballs] might. That womanthat [Lady] had reached into the Hive and unearthed terrible secrets. Their numbers, their fortifications, the true extent of the Free Antiniums Hive. The tunnel leading south

 Everything. And she had managed it because the [Ladies] fought in ways that drew not blood you could see. But Klbkch, a master of des, felt cut.

 What will happen next, Xrn? You assured me your presence would bring only benefit to the Hives.

 The Grand Queen snapped. Xrn leaned on her staff.

 We must take precautions, see what the Drakes response will be, my Queen. And mark her. Like Zel Shivertail, I ask that the Hives agree to designate Magnolia Reinhart an entity of maximum threat.

 The Queens stirred. But none objected. The Silent Queen spoke, thoughtfully.

 So she is among my Hives targets if we go to war.

 The Silent Antinium, including Xeu, moved slightly. Their targets were marked across Izril.

 Do you object, my Queen?

 Xrn bowed. The Silent Queen raised one feeler.

 No. It shall be done. The Silent Antinium agree.

 That woman withstood two of our Centenium. The Armored Antinium designate her a threat, in the past and now. Let this Magnolia Reinhart never rally to the Drakes defense a third time. We agree.

 The Armored Queen turned her massive head. The Flying Queen, smaller, rubbed her feelers together anxiously; her Hive rustled around her, mirroring her mood.

 What strange sses, [Ladies] are. To use such Skills. Can she employ such in war?

 If. She can. Wrymvr will y. Her.

 The Twisted Queens halting speech wasst of all. Klbkch saw her turn towards him, looking past the Free Queen.

 Klbkchhezeim. Wrymvr wishes. To speak to you. It would please the Twisted. Antinium. For you to visit.

 Xrns head rose. She looked at Klbkch, cautiously. The other Antinium folded his arms.

 Wrymvr of the Centenium. Wrymvr the Deathless, the other races named him. And his name was most fitting of all the Centenium they had met. Xrn wanted to speak, but she held her voice.

 And Klbkch bowed.

 It may be suitable, Twisted Queen. I can make no promises.

 Then it is agreed. Magnolia Reinhart is marked. Now tell me Xrn. How were you unable to stop this[Druid]? We encountered that ss seldom. Speak. And what will happen to the Free Antinium now? Are we

 The Grand Queen spoke impatiently, and the Queens debated. And elsewhere in Izril, the Walled Cities were in conference. Arguing, trying to understand both the information they had been given and why they had been given it.

 Magnolia Reinhart of the Five Families. An enemy of the Drakesor rather, her family had been. An ally?

 There was a party scheduled in Oteslia soon. And suddenlyit was even more important than it had been. People marveled. At Magnolia Reinharts informationwork, the audacity of her move, to confront Antinium directly, at the unnerving actions of the Antiniumeven distant figures like the Blighted King paid attention to an old foe.

 Look at her, Magnolia Reinhart. And that dress. Fashion and spectacle and treachery and Skill.

 And while the rest of the world heavedthe inn that had been used by Magnolia Reinhart was bubbling. Noburning with what had happened. And you might hate it, or approve of what had happened. But forget about the world for a moment. The world was sometimes a stupid ce.

 In The Wandering Inn, that night, many faces, new and old met and mingled. Andthat young woman, that [Innkeeper], Erin Solstice. Her ce had been used by Magnolia Reinhart. And she was sorely hurt.

 Yet, the night was more than Magnolia Reinhart. One by one, they arrived.

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 Guests. Old friends. New people, stumbling in, looking around, wide-eyed.

 The Wandering Inn hade to Invrisil. What event. What chaos.

 But Magnolia had overshadowed it. Used the inn harshly, like a piece on arger chessboard. It was unsettling. And soat first, they came in like visitors to a wake.

 At first.

 Erin?

 Ceria Springwalker walked into The Wandering Inn. She still feltstunned. The [Ladies] had swept through the yers of Celums inn. And Ceria had just watched them movingonly when theyd gone had she ceased to be a member of the audience.

 A young woman was sitting in a chair. AndCeria had thought of her friend often. But Erin looked unfamiliar, for a moment.

 Older. Tired. Sadder, staring down at her sped hands. Likesomeone overburdened, and young. Not the force of personality and goodwill she normally was.

 Erin?

 She reminded Ceria of Erin before Skinner, a young woman who did her best, but hadnt been the Crazy Human of Liscor. For a moment. Then, hearing the half-Elfs voice, she raised her head.

 Ceria?

 Lyte stirred. The [Princess] was holding Mrsha, at a loss for words. But both looked at Ceria. And the half-Elf raised one hand.

 Hi. Umwe made it.

 She didnt know what to say, but Erins head rose. And she smiled.

 You did. Ceria!

 She rose to her feet, slowly. But she walked over and gave Ceria a big hug. The [Cryomancer] felt Erin squeezing, and hugged back. For a moment, Erin just leaned on Ceria.

 Sorry. I had no idea that Lady Magnolia Reinhart would

 Sokay. I dont think anyone did. She justhey, Ceria. Whereve you been? And the others?

 Erin raised her head tiredly. And behind Ceria was Yvlon, Ksmvr, and Pieces, all standing in the inn. Behind them were the young people theyd just met, the yers of Celumthe door flickered out as Grev ran through.

 Everyone was just watching, though. Erin Solstice looked so tired.

 Mortally tired. Shed thrown everything she had against the three [Ladies]. And she hadnt stopped a thing. It wasnt just physical exhaustion, it was mental, spiritual. Ceria saw Erin looking around, blinking.

 Yvlon? Pisces. Ksmvr. Is thatWesle and Jasi? E-Emme? Kilkran? Grev? Where did you alle from?

 Weve been eager to see you, Erin.

 Jasi spoke hesitantly. The others nodded, but the mood was somber. Erin Solstice smiled, but it wasnt that glorious look, that picked you up on your darkest day and said that everything would be alright. It was just a curve of the lips.

 The [Innkeeper] had lost. And she was so tired. And the [Innkeeper] was her inn. Ceria felt Erin straightening, but she held her friend, as if Erin might fall down.

 In that moment, even the [Actors] didnt know what to say. They could pretend everything was alright, but it was so clearly not. The adventurers? Yvlon looked around at the inn and shook her head. Ksmvr was opening and closing his mandibles uncertainly.

 Who could say something? And what would it be? Ceria didnt knowbut then she saw, out of the corner of her eye, one of Erins oldest friends moving. Because of course, he had been there way back when.

 Slowly, Pisces looked around. The [Necromancer] found a chair in the silent inn. And, as Drakes and Gnolls and guests from Invrisil looked at him, he sat down. And then he leaned back, precariously perching on the back two legs of the chair. And he put his feet up on the tabletop.

 Pisces sniffed, and looked at Erin. And his voice was mock-acerbic and mostly kind.

 Well, I expect service, Miss Innkeeper. Pasta and blue juice, if you please. For me and my team.

 The young woman and Ceria looked at Pisces. Ceria opened her mouth, and saw Erins face. The young woman sniffed. And if shed been close to tearsthey were gone when she put her hands on her hips and red.

 You again? Youd better have some money.

 Pisces ostentatiously pped a few coins on the table. And he smiled at her.

 If the food is good, I suppose I could give you a tip.

 And Erin Solsticeughed. Like a normal person, but her eyes lit up. She looked around her inn, at her old friends. And they smiled. Erin inhaled, and looked about.

 Hey. Weve got guests. Lyte, do we have any food left? Get something for Mister Necromancer here.

 The [Princess] rolled her eyes. But she was smiling. Mrsha leapt out of her arms and tackled Cerias legs. The half-Elf hadnt been expecting that. She went over with a crash. Yvlon winced. Ksmvr hurried over to help her out.

 And Pisces beganughing. So did Erin. And the inn came alive. More peopleughed, and Ceria, getting up, saw Erin turning. The [Innkeeper] breathed in and out. And then she smiled.

 She wasnt over it. But she had guests, so Erin put the feelings away for a bit. And The Wandering Inn began to shine again.

 Damn, the doors out of mana again. Are the Sages Grass not working right?

 Palt grumbled as he trotted over. Ceria looked up and saw Montressa holding out a slow hand. Ceria took it, unthinking, and Montressa helped haul her up. Bezale was standing next to her, arms folded. She grunted at Yvlon and the [Armsmistress] nodded slowly back.

 As the others began chatting, Ceria saw Numbtongue reaching behind the bar for a drink with Bird. A love struck Belgrade was still standing where he had been.

 So pretty.

 Pawn was hurrying after Lyte. And the yers of Celum were looking around. Temile made a choked sound and began to push towards Wesle and Jasi. Ceria realized Mavi was missing. Still in Invrisil?

 And at that moment, one of the young people looked at Pisces and eximed. Kevin pointed at Pisces.

 Dude. Hes a [Necromancer]?

 Everyone turned to look at Pisces. And the [Necromancer] stiffened. But Kevin promptly turned to his friends.

 Thats so cool.

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 The first few minutes afterwards were full of chaos. Erin was surrounded by the Horns of Hammerad, who she was hugging and talking to. But then she looked up and her eyes widened.

 No way. Halracs here? And Revi and Typhenous?

 She saw the second team standing by the door. Revi waved as she looked around.

 This ce looks a lot better than it used to. I always thought the old ce looked a bit run down. Hi, Erin.

 Miss Solstice.

 Typhenous eyes twinkled. Halrac nodded to Erin, cool as could be. He was not prepared for the [Innkeeper] to charge him.

 Halrac! Howve you been?

 Erin tackle-hugged the [Scout]. He growled, embarrassed.

 Get off. Erin. Its good to see

 A flying Gnoll, Mrsha, in this case, leapt off the table and shot towards him. Halrac caught her rather than let her drop and she hugged him gleefully. Revi and Typhenous started guffawing at the look on Halracs face as Mrsha tried to nuzzle his face and Erinughed.

 Someone else pped her thighs and nearly doubled over. Erin turned as Briganda, eyes streaming, pointed at Halrac as he tried to get Mrsha to let go.

 Halrac the Grim! More like Halrac the Softie! Hah! Wait till I tell Elm and Cassielle about this!

 Erin saw Briganda stride over. The [Shield Maiden] grabbed Erin in a one-arm and wrapped an arm around Halrac and Mrsha. She gave them all a bear hug. Erin squeaked.

 Let. Go.

 Halrac growled. He retreated, letting Mrsha drop to the floor. She and Erin turned to the woman.

 Erins first impression of Briganda was a smiling face. She was probably ten years older than Erinstill young, but she seemed more motherly. That wasnt just a lucky guess either; she had that sense of looking out for children.

 Hello! Who are you?

 The names Briganda. Im a member of Griffon Hunt. One of the old crew. I just rejoined. And are you Erin Solstice? Ive heard so much about you!

 Really? I mean, hi! Any teammate of Griffon Hunts is wee. Im Erinthis is Mrsha

 I know! Hello, little one! Is she yours? Halrac didnt say. And he didnt say she was so adventurous! Shed be a regr [Swashbuckler]!

 Briganda knelt down. Mrsha blinked up at her, but then boldly rose onto two legs and stuck out a paw. Briganda sped it and shook vigorously. And Mrsha was quite pleased by the [Shield Maiden]s bold smile.

 Mine? No, Mrshas, uhI mean, I raise her, but shes not mine. Shes

 Mine. Hello. Halrac, Revi, Typhenous! And did I hear Briganda? Im Lyte, the manager of the inn.

 The [Princess] came over. Briganda turned and her eyebrows shot up. She looked at Lyte, who was eighteen or closer to neen these days, up and down.

 Well! You started early, but shes a darling child! And whos the man, I mean, Gnoll?

 Oh

 Halrac pped his face. Revi choked and Typhenous starting chuckling into his beard again.

 Briganda

 Oh. Oh. Dead gods, tell me these things, Halrac!

 Briganda grew flustered as she saw Halracs face. She turned to Lyte.

 Males, am I right? Up and leaving you? Sorry about that. Id like to say mine ran off, but I never knew who it was! I have a kid myself.

 She smiled as Lytes face contorted, trying to sort out what part of the misunderstanding to address first. Erin startedughing.

 Its so good to see you all! Give me a hug, Typh! You too, Revi!

 The old man was only too d to, and Mrsha raised her arms so she could be picked up and hugged. Revi embraced Erin lightly,ughing.

 It feels like ages since we saw you! Erin! How did you manage to get Pass attacked by Wyverns?

 Erin colored.

 I didntthat was just a coincidence! I think! Youre looking good! New stitches?

 You noticed?

 That was a guess, but Revi was beyond pleased. She scooped Mrsha up and the Gnoll promptly licked her cheek. Mrsha liked Revi.

 Come in, sit, sit! Did you get to Invrisil at the same time as the Horns? Whats happened?

 Aside from travelling and Halrac punching our old teammate? Nothing much.

 Whaaaaaat?

 Why dont we sit? Erinany chance of a drink and some food?

 Halrac cleared his throat, avoiding Erins gaze. The young woman brightened up.

 Oh my gosh! You have to try the Minotaurs Punch, Halrac! I mean, the ming glory drink! I meanI can make fire!

 The Gold-rank adventurers knew she meant something else, but Revi had to take her shot.

 Congrattions. So can anyone with a flint and tinder. Sure, set us up.

 Over here!

 Erin led them to a table and was seating them, chattering and trying to exin the memory mes Skill she hadnot to mention the Gardenwhen Briganda eximed and stormed over.

 Halrac, you pissant!

 She kicked at him. The [Scout] growled as he had to half-leap out of his chair. Brigandas face was red.

 Why didnt you tell me about Mrsha before I made an idiot of myself?

 She pointed at Lyte, who had cleared things up and was investigating the door. Revi chortled but stopped as Briganda raised a fist. Halrac folded his arms.

 If youd listen before you spoke, Briganda

 Argh! I did! Dead gods. And were in Liscor? Can we get back? I left Cade in the inn. Hes fine Im sure, but

 Briganda nced anxiously back at the door. Erin hurried to reassure her.

 The doorll be recharged soon! It just ran out because we had

 She counted. Nearly twenty people hade through before it had failed. That was a lot better! Like Want had imed, the ambient mana gave the door more teleportations and it would hopefully power back on soon.

 Thank goodness.

 Briganda sighed. And then Erin heard a shout from the side. She turned in time to see Temile charging the other yers of Celum.

 Wesle! Jasi!

 The [Producer] threw his arms around his friends. Wesle wasughing as he pounded Temile on the back and Jasi gave him a hug.

 Temile! We missed you!

 Liar! Did you even remember me? Wesledead gods, are you taller? Kilkran too!

 The [cksmith] turned [Actor] with the voice like deep honey was beaming. The other yers crowded around Temile, whom theyd left behind in Celum,ughing and trying to talk at once.

 Yimur and Pralcem too! And wheres that damned [Writer], Andel? His first good y and he writes it only after you get to Invrisil? What have we been paying him for?

 Temile shouted, looking around. A short part-Dwarf woman pushed her way through the others, literally lifting Andel out of the way. She raised a fist and shouted up at Temile.

 And me too! Wheres my [Actors], Temile? You promised me

 And there they were. The original cast of the yers of Celum turned and saw over two dozen Gnolls, Drakeseven a Garuda staring at them. And they were just the [Actors]!

 Dead gods.

 Wesle breathed. Jasis eyes went round at the sight of so many Drakesan oddity to a Drake girl raised in Celum. Temile beamed.

 May I present to the yers of Celumthe yers of Liscor! Thats what weve decided to go as, to avoid confusion. But our [Lead Actors] are over Level 15 already and everyone else is leveling fast! And behind you

 The stage. Oh, the stage!

 Jasi sighed. It wasnt the very first stage she and Wesle had performed inthat had been in The Frenzied Hare, back in Celum. But this one was iconic. And the other, newer [Actors] were staring at the originals.

 Perhaps they could even feel the disparity in levels. Because Wesle and Jasi and Kilkran, Yimur, and Pralcem and some of the others shone. But Wesle and Jasi most of all. Andin the silence, Wesle swept a bow.

 His voice took on that echoing quality, even though he was speaking normally.

 Its a pleasure indeed to meet the yers of Liscor! We salute you, fellow [Actors]!

 Yimur and Pralcem, the Gnoll and Human, instantly stood to attention like [Guardsmen], giving such serious salutes that it wasical. Kilkran just drew himself back like the haughty [King] he loved to y and looked down his nose. But it was Jasi who had the best impression.

 [Actors]? Why, my good Wesle, we shouldnt allow such rabble in an establishment such as this. Send them away at once!

 She turned, with such immediate and haughty distress that one of the Gnolls began tough. And then the yers of Celum flooded forwards to meet their counterparts.

 Dead gods! You told me youd been putting the gold to good use butdead gods!

 Emme was eximing. Temile was grinning at her.

 You think you can use them, then?

 Of course! Weve been having Yimur ying every Gnoll character running. And Eltistimans been doing illusions along with makeup but its not the same! We might have to train them up, but theres room on even our first lineup for them! You need to give me a list of their Skills

 Done. And you have an actual [Illusionist]? We have this Centaur, Palt, helping us, but you have one on the team?

 Emme gave him a sly smile.

 And more gold than you can count! We have our own theatre! Not that The Wandering Inn was bad, but we have securitybeard maggots! Have you not heard about the autographs?

 Theyoure still doing them?

 Yes! We have to catch up! Nowe need to cast you in tonights y! Emme! Temile would be the perfect recement for one of our parts! And Temilewhat happened to your thumb?

 Jasi eximed. Temile looked down at the missing thumb on one hand and chuckled ruefully.

 Im afraid Im ruined for swordy. But I gave it for a good causethe Creler attack, I told you, remember? Andel needs to put that to a script.

 The others sobered for a second. Then Emme pped Temile on the back.

 Of course! Of course! Theres so much we need to do! And we have seats for everyone at the Seasons Theatretonight! Everyone! Stop hugging each other! Remember, we have an hour to get on stage! We need to prepare!

 She roared and the yers of Celum stopped talking. Instantly, Wesle turned serious.

 I forgot! But Lady Reinhart and a number of nobles will be in attendance!

 Dead gods! We need to get into makeup!

 Kilkran tuned pale. The [Actors] rushed towards the door, but it was only justing back to life.

 Stand back! Were recharging it. Ceria, PiscesRevi, Typhenouscan you add your mana to the door? It can probably stand a few trips, but no one goes through! Got it?

 Lyte shook her fist at the people on the other side and a young woman with ck and orange hair backed up. The yers were crowding around the door. Emme, worried, stumped over.

 Can we put the yers back through, Miss Lyte? We have to perform?

 Ohdamn! If the [Mages] cooperate, yes! and the Sages Grass will do its work, but I need to check on Liscor andyes, yes! But only a few through at a time! Give the grass time to recharge!

 Wesle and Jasi first, then. And Kilkran and Yimur.

 Emme immediately ordered the others. The four stormed through and the door went dead again. Lyte threw up her hands, but it was a faster recharge time.

 Theyll have Eltistiman recharge the door on his end. Dead gods, Ill pay for [Mages] to recharge the door if I have to! We cant have our best [Actors] over here! Send a [Message]!

 Emme was pulling at her hair as she shouted. Lyte was trying to calm Emme.

 Dont worry! Dont worry! The door will put all your [Actors] through within an hour, Emme! Definitely! Even without anyone helping!

 But they need to get prepared now! They need makeup and

 Why not use ours?

 Temile interrupted. Emme looked at him. The [Producer] turned and pointed. The yers of Liscor were already ransacking their makeup and props.

 It might not be what you use in Invrisil, but

 Temile! My lovely Human!

 Emme dragged him down and nted a kiss on his forehead. Then she pointed.

 To makeup, everyone! And the rest of youyoull all be guests of the theatre! In the Solstice booth! Waitwill we have Erin herself? Because we might not have enough room!

 Lyte and Temile stared.

 The Solstice?

 Then they looked at Erin. She was high-fiving Briganda andughing in delight as Ceria and the Horns of Hammerad shouted their own stories. Lyte shook her head after a moment.

 I think Erin will be here, Emme.

 Just as well. Shes a guest of honor and she deserves it when we have a moment ready for her. But the rest of youlets get this done! The show must go on!

 The part-Dwarf woman and Temile began giving orders as the [Actors] upied the back of the [Grand Theatre] and began hurrying through the doorway. But they were only a part of the moment.

 Eggs? You got sick eating eggs and that was why you werete?

 Erin stared at Yvlon. The [Armsmistress] rolled her eyes as the rest of her team objected.

 Not just eggs. We beat GolemsKsmvr got run out of town

 Twice.

 The eggs were just thetest thing.

 Yvlon assured Erin with a long-suffering sigh. Erin grinned.

 You have to tell me everything. Buttheres going to be a lot of peopleing in. Chaos. Ill get you your food, though!

 When is it not chaos here?

 Ceria wondered aloud, with augh. Pisces sniffed.

 You would be surprised how quiet it was before. This is marginally more pleasant. At least now theres help. Ah, thank you.

 Drassi had brought over a steak. Pisces and Ceria licked their lips and then stared at each other. Ceria whipped out her wand.

 y you for it.

 Both nced at each other. Magical symbols began to sh in the air and then both conjured one. Erin saw a floating droplet of water, and a flying raven. Ceria groaned.

 Damn.

 She let Pisces take the steak-dish. The [Necromancer] smirked; it was magical rock-paper-scissors with far morebinations. He began slicing his steak into bite-sized pieces as Ksmvr raised one hand.

 May I have some of the pizza, Miss Erin? Extra crusty?

 No one had ever demanded that, but Erin assured Ksmvr shed do her best. As she went into the kitchen, a white Gnoll raced up excitedly. Mrsha had hugged Griffon Hunt and now it was their turn!

 Mrsha!

 Yvlon bent. Mrsha sniffed at her arms and hugged her as the [Armsmistress] with excruciating care, gently squeezed Mrsha with a feathers amount of pressure. The Gnoll wiggled, was put down on the table, and got a hug from Ceria as the half-Elfughed.

 Youre getting bigger! And heavier!

 Mrsha turned expectantly to Pisces. She spread her arms out mock-reluctantly, pretending to re. And the [Necromancer] nced up.

 Its you! Um

 He snapped his fingers a few times. Mrsha gave Pisces a look and folded her arms. The [Necromancer]s face was perfectly nk.

 Ksmvr, help me out here.

 The Antinium looked from Pisces to Mrsha and then his mandibles opened inprehension.

 I have no idea who this strange Gnoll is, Comrade Pisces. In fact, we should eject her for this rude interruption to our meal

 Mrsha scowled and leapt off the table. She punched Pisces in the leg. He smiled and flicked his fingers. A cube of cut steak floated off his te. Mrsha jumped with her mouth open and it swerved out of the way. She glowered at Pisces, and then gave him a grudging thumbs-up with one paw.

 It was good to have him back. No one else in the inn dared stand up to her.

 Erin giggled as she came back and saw Mrsha leaping about, trying to grab the bit of meat. Pisces was smiling and Ksmvrs mandibles opened wide.

 What is that?

 Dis? Dis is a calzone. You want?

 Erin proudly pointed at the abomination that was pizza folded over to create a pocket stuffed with goodies. Ksmvr nodded rapidly.

 It is very good-looking.

 Ill have one too, Erin. Not to share.

 The half-Elf waved a hand eagerly. Yvlon looked disgusted.

 Can I get a sd? And somethingelse?

 Sure! We have a menu. Wait, I probably should have brought that, shouldnt I? Here, KsmvrIll be back!

 Erin hurried into the kitchen as Mrsha poked her head over the table and stared at Ksmvrs calzone. He put one hand over it, protectively.

 I do not know you, stranger. Begone.

 As Erin walked through her inn, she stopped for a second. She felt incredibly, almost deliriously happy to see her friendsand it hadnt been that long ago! Butthen Erin froze and her brow darkened. Her mind connected something Magnolia had said.

 Oh. Those eggs.

 She looked back at the Horns of Hammerad. And felt something dark in her chest. Magnolia Reinhart. Shedbeaten Erin. At her own game.

 Shed been prepared. And Erin had not. Shed thought the Garden could save her friends. But the [Druid] had entered itand Magnolia?

 Erin had meant every word. I hate you. Had she ever said that to someone else and meant it? Something ck was in Erins chest, burning there like a memory.

 Hatred. Helpless injustice, rageoh yes, Erin could remember that. And it was rising in her, like some creeping dark force. Pure, unforgiving loathing

 Erin blinked at her hands. She expected to see ck fire, butthere was no me. Erin sighed, but was almost relieved. She rubbed her hands on her jeans; they were all sweaty. Some fire she didnt need to see.

 And as she passed by them, a group of young people stared at Erins back. Kevin whispered.

 That was a calzone. I know it is! And thats Erin. I think. I dont remember her, do you?

 Just wait and see, Kevin. Dont be an idiot. I think its her, butthis is her inn. Lets just listen.

 Rose whispered back. Joseph was half-rising. He red at Rose. Why wait? But thena Gnoll hurried over.

 Sorry, everyone. My name is Ishkr. I will be serving you all for tonight. Do you have your menus? I will take your orders now.

 The Earthers stared up at the tall Gnoll. Then they looked at their menus. And they were hungry. Imani looked at the list of foods and her stomach rumbled from meals missed or cut in half due to their dwindling budget. Joseph felt at his side. He had the coin from selling his sword, after all.

 Umsure.

 C-can we get a pizza? Nothree?

 Kevin almost begged the Gnoll. Ishkr nodded and wrote down their order. Rose was looking at the menu and salivating.

 Oh my gis that a milkshake? Ill have one.

 And me.

 And me! And some french fries! French fries, guys

 The Earthers began ordering feverishly. Ishkr sighed as he wrote down the orders. And they actually cheered when the first pizza came towards them, already hot. It was only after theyd fought over the slices that Joseph raised his head and remembered something.

 Hey. Where did that Mavi person get to?

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 The [Actors] had all left for Invrisil as [Mages] on both sides of the magical door charged it up. However, they were hardly the only people wanting to visit the inn.

 Word was spreading. As it did. And Mavi was suddenly among a press of people trying to get into the yers inn, let alone The Wandering Inn.

 Fortunately, the bouncer, Redit, recognized Mavi and let her in while blocking the mundane patrons. But the [Innkeeper] in Invrisil wasnt about to let this many paying clients wait. He waved at Erin through the doorway as she passed by.

 Miss! Miss! Can I have a word?

 Oh! Hey! Are you the [Innkeeper] of this inn? Im Erin, hi! Sorry about the confusion!

 The man was slightly portly, but jovial and a manager rather than hands-onalmost a stereotype of an [Innkeeper] as Erin imagined them. Sort of like the Drake, Pes, from Liscor.

 But not as mean. He beamed at Erin, peering into the inn.

 Yes, this is the inn that serves the yers of Celum! Were renaming ourselves to The yers Retreat, actually. My names Veeid; Im the [Innkeeper]. Level 36. This is one of the best inns in Invrisil; we can hold over a hundred regr guests easily. Which well need to do if the yers keep growing! And you must be Erin Solstice!

 The young woman blinked at the mans obvious admiration for the yers.

 Thats me. Wow, a hundred guests?

 Of course! Thats most of our profits. We have a stablesvery fine [Hostlers] who put any animal thates in right to rest.

 The [Innkeeper] looked shocked. Erin blinked.

 Stables. Wow, other inns actually have them?

 The man looked askance, and thenughed heartily. Erin smiled too. He seemed decent.

 Welltheres a bit of a crowd around my front door this moment. My [Bouncers] can keep most of em out, but theyre begging just to see whats in your door. Mind if I let them in? The yers are out and well cordon them from the regr sitting area

 Oh!

 Flustered, Erin hesitated.

 Were going to switch this door to Pass and Liscor and other cesbut yeah, I can keep it here. There wont be much to see, but maybe they can chat with other people? If they want toe throughwell, the door runs out of mana, but we can work something out.

 Veeid was nodding. He hesitated, looking towards the shoutinging from his front door.

 IId be rather pleased if you kept your door here, Miss Solstice. The traffic might bother the yers, but for tonight? Its profits to be made. Id give you ten percent of what I earn, even if its just letting the people in?

 Ten percent? Nah, I dont need

 Erin!

 Lyte rushed over and knocked Erin aside. She smiled at Veeids shocked expression.

 Sorry, Erins too nice for her own good. Lets do ten percent. And we can sell through to your inn, Mister Veeid? We have ice cream. Gto, I think its called.

 You havewell, the yers said you did but I didnt believe em! More fool me! Absolutely, Miss! Sell into my inn and Ill have my staff take it. Ten percent?

 Yes. We can just do a headcount if you want to make it simple.

 Lyte hesitated, but took the mans hand. He smiled.

 Ill do an ounting; dont you worry, Miss?

 Lyon, sorry.

 Veeid nodded, waving at his [Head Waiter].

 Dont you worry. Ive heard all about them bad eggs in Celum. Mister Wesle and Miss Jasi had some tales. Im a fair fighter when ites to adding and subtractingI know exactly how much I make in a day, down to a half-copper or pennies! Not that anyone pays with those in my inn!

 Heughed. Lyte smiled in relief. Veeid nced at the door.

 Redit! Let em in! Ill tell you when to stop! Just keep out the riffraff!

 The [Bouncer] stepped back. A flood rushed into the inn, staring at the doors. Veeid looked at Erin.

 We can put up a little barrier, keep em out of your inn, Miss Erin.

 What? You dont need to do that. Its free. We just need to move people back and forth.

 The [Innkeeper]s brows shot up. Mavi, looking around and feeling around for a spare coin, sighed in relief. She began to shove into line as the patrons heard and clustered up.

 Free? Youll get everyone in Invrisil wanting to duck in and out, Miss Solstice.

 Ooh. Yeah. Thenhey! Well let people in, butter! Well do random selections! Dont make a line! Just give ushalf an hour!

 Erin waved her hands at the people. They blinked and shouted back, but Erin shouted.

 No line! Go eat food! Well get you menus! Who wants ice cream? Gto!

 The crowd murmured. They returned to their seats, demanding to see as Lyte hurried back with menus. Veeids eyebrows were almost engulfing his scalp. He stared as Erin nodded at him.

 Im gonna let Lyte handle the door. Nice to meet you, Mister Veeid! I think Zevarasing and she is angry!

 She hurried off. Veeid nced at Lyonor Lyte. The [Princess] grimaced, but the [Innkeeper] hadnt caught Erins slip. He stared after Erins back.

 Who is that, Miss Lyon?

 Lyte didnt know what he meant at first. But the male [Innkeeper] was staring at Erins back in awe. He looked at his orderly guests.

 She just ordered them about like that. I couldnt manage it with Redit behind me on a crowded day. She has to beand that level at her age?

 Shesfairly high-level.

 The [Princess] murmured. Veeid gave her a knowing look and shook his head.

 There are less than twenty [Innkeepers] in all of Izril higher level than her, Id wager. Dead gods. And I thought the yers of Celum made it up. Let me know if you have anything and Ill be right over, Miss. Its apleasure to have The Wandering Inn connected to mine for the night.

 The [Princess] blinked as he gave her a little nod. She smiled back. And then Veeid turned back.

 Oh. One important thing, Miss Lyon?

 Yes?

 Hed intercepted a menu. The [Innkeeper] dug out some coins and handed them to Lyon. Exact change.

 One ice cream for me, please.

 -

 Watch Captain Zevara stormed into Erins inn. She looked around, and asked if Magnolia or the other [Ladies] were present. When Erin assured her they were not, the Watch Captain grunted.

 Shede here on foot, but more and more people wanted into the inn now. And they wereing via the regr door or the magic one as Lyte turned the dial frantically.

 If theyre not hereIll take some of your portable foods, Miss Solstice. Those hamham

 Hamburgers?

 Yes. Make it four. No, five. And some drinks. Alcoholic. Im not facing this sober. And the door to Pass

 She turned as the door opened. Magus Grimalkin strode in.

 Watch Captain. There you are. Pass High Command wants you on a groupmunication chat. Ill provide the spell.

 I was just getting hamburgers. Does four for you work?

 Do they have ham? I was under the impression they were beef.

 Both Drakes looked at Erin. She blinked at them. At Grimalkin.

 Theyrebeef. With lettuce, tomatoes, onions, cheese, and stuff.

 No onion on mine.

 Zevara informed Drassi, whod hurried over with a bag of fries. Grimalkin saw the sealed mug of whiskey.

 Drinks, Watch Captain?

 Ill have it after I hear that number Magnolia Reinhart promised me, Sinew Magus. And you?

 He thought about it.

 Maybe an ale. Miss Erin.

 He turned to her. And then the two looked at each other slowly. Erin gazed up at Grimalkin.

 Are you happy about what Magnolia did, Grimalkin?

 Her face fell as the [Magus] avoided looking directly at her.

 I would have preferred not to be caught off-guard, but on the whole, it was beneficial to Izril, Miss Solstice. Liscor as well. That numberyou understand Magnolia Reinhart analyzed the entire Hive? It is substantially higher than it should be, under any implementation of the Antiniums treaty. This is information all the cities need to know.

 Zevaras shoulders hunched. She looked at Drassi, hurrying over with the burgers.

 Double my drink order.

 The [Bartender] threw up her ws and raced off. More people wereing in. No Antinium, save for the ones present. Erin looked at Grimalkin.

 I guess Magnolias on your side, then.

 The [Sinew Magus] refused to answer that. Erin felt something dark creeping up on her. But she forced it away. She shook her head.

 Fine. Go.

 More people from Pass are waiting toe through! I have two [Tacticians], Watch Captain Venim, Major

 Sergeant Kel was arguing with Lyte as she tried to protest that the door would run out of power again. Erin walked up to the door.

 Whats this? The door doesnt have enough power. Get a [Mage].

 We would like to enter the inn.

 A haughty Drake informed Erin. She looked at him.

 Oh, really? But are you on Kels list?

 The Drake hesitated. Sergeant Kel bit his lip. And Erin shut the door and turned the dial.

 Lyte stared at Erin. The [Innkeeper] looked at her.

 Change it back once we get more people through from Liscor and elsewhere.

 The [Princess] did, biting back ament about how unusually aggressive Erin had been.

 What do we do about people in Invrisil, Erin? They want toe through and we cant handle the numbers, even with the Sages Grass

 Erin watched a small flood of Gnolls and Drakes, arguing about what theyd seen,e through. She caught a few hints of conversation.

 came to our aid the first time during the First Antinium Wars. She may be a Human, but shes the best of them.

 Shes one of the Five Families. As trustworthy as a snake in your pants!

 What kind of snake?

 She just kneecapped the Antinium with that move. If they have kneecaps. I dont know. But shes on our side.

 Yeah? And I think the Antinium are fine. Who saved us in the Second Antinium Wars?

 Why are they called the Antinium Wars, scales-for-brains?

 The [Innkeeper] shook her head. She feltlousy. Despite her friendsing to visit. And the lousiness was getting worse by the second.

 Well let some of them through, Lyte. Thats all from Liscor? Check every five minutes. NowEsthelmWants farm?

 Dead gods! I just saw everything on the scrying orb! Is that [Lady] still here?

 Want stormed into the inn, Viceria on his heels. Erin recoiled as the [Farmer] looked around. He shook Erins hand,ughing.

 Rhirs hell! What a thing to see! No Reinhart, huh? Damn, but Im in such a good mood! Well visit the inn if thats alright, Miss Erin? And the doors open to Invrisil?

 Oh, Want. Sure. I meanyeah!

 Invrisil. What a miraculous thing. We might have to prevail on you to visit, Erin.

 Vicerias eyes were shining. Wantughed.

 Just drinks for tonight. Dead gods, what a sight! Hey, is that Seborn bastard here? I want to jaw with him about what he said about [Storm Sailors] on that damned scrying orb! As in, punch him in the jaw

 He walked past Erin. The [Innkeeper] saw Viceria give her an apologetic smile.

 Sorry, Wants very passionate.

 Oh, noIm d someone is.

 The two entered the inn. And then Lyte changed the door to Invrisil.

 Okay, so what are we going to do about the visitors, Erin?

 And he was standing in the doorway. Erin and Lyte recoiled, but it was toote. He stepped into the inn.

 Reynold the [Butler] bowed smartly to both Erin and Lyte. He had a letter and scroll in his hands. Erin backed up and looked for Magnolia. But she was not there.

 Reynold? What are you?

 Good evening, Miss Solstice. I apologize for the disturbance, but Lady Reinhart has ordered me to deliver both a piece of correspondence for Miss Byres and a promation regarding the use of your door. I regret the disturbance, and, indeed, thest incident as does herdyship.

 Reynold spoke crisply, but Erins face was frozen. She had liked Reynold. But that had been on their short ride. And he no longer called her by her first nameperhaps sensing that the trust had been broken.

 What does Lady Reinhart want?

 Lyte was cautious. Reynold unfurled the scroll. He read out loud and to everyone in earshot.

 In light of the marvelous door connecting Invrisil to Liscor, Lady Magnolia Reinhart, as [Lady] of Invrisil, has decreed that the usage of the door is to be taxed per visitor for any usage with exception only in the case of Miss Erin Solstice and the employees of her inn. The price per visitor shall be six silver coins, two of which will be given to Invrisil, two to Liscor, and two to The Wandering Inn.

 Erin blinked in surprise and then outrage. She opened her mouth, but Reynold went on. And there was asignificance to his words.

 Lady Reinhart also decrees that this door shall not be used to transmit correspondence, merchandise, or any other goods or valuables that would interfere with the natural order of trade without signatory agreement between Invrisil and the concerned parties. This order is enforced by Lady Magnolias Skill, [Written Decree] and shall take effect this very moment.

 He rolled up the scroll. And Erin felt the Skill take hold in a moment. There was no sh of light. No other effect. She just knew and was bound by it.

 And her mood turned cker still. Reynold bowed slightly to Erin.

 I am sorry, Miss Solstice.

 Damn. There goes easy selling the Sages Grass. That Reinhart is a clever bitch.

 Want cursed at his table. Erin looked through the door. Lyte herself wasimpressed.

 Six silver? That wasnt exorbitant, but you had to pay it twice to get back. And it would prohibit most casual people from entering while at the same time promoting healthy visitation. And it would make the inn, Liscor, and Invrisil a tidy profit.

 However, Erin was clearly not in the mood to think of that. She red at Reynold.

 I guess thats another thing I dont have a say in, huh?

 I am deeply sorry for the inconvenience, Miss Erin. But Invrisil is the domain of Lady Reinhart. She has a vested interest in not destabilizing the Runners Guild or Merchants Guild.

 The [Butler] bowed again. Erin shook her head. She was angry. Hateful. And trying not to throw it onto him. But she couldnt help herself.

 Reynold. How can you be part of that? Thatyoure not a bad guy. But that was wrong. Magnolia could have talked to me! She could have done anything else! But she didnt. She did the worst thing. Shesan idioticthat stupid

 Erin literally didnt have enough bad words or practice using them. She was so angry at Magnolia. Butto her surprise, Reynold looked up and shook his head at her words.

 He had been shamefaced, refusing to meet her eyes. But now the [Butler] stiffened. He nodded to Erin, politely, but his voice was firm in disagreement.

 Miss Erin. I do regret the way the incident urred. And Lady Reinhart is less thanpolite in her way. She has used your inn to her advantage. However, I would ask that you refrain from insulting her in my presence.

 Erin looked at Reynold incredulously.

 Dont you know what she did? She wrecked the chances of helping the Antinium! She just made war more likely and for what? To get in with the Walled Cities? She could have done something better. Nicer. She could have

 The [Butler] met her eyes calmly as he shook his head.

 Miss SolstErin. I hope you will never have to defend all of Invrisil. Let alone Lady Reinharts estates, which contains morend and people than many [Kings] or [Queens] will ever rule. It is true she can be cruel. It is true that for her justice or safety, she runs roughshod over the rights of a few for the many.

 He looked at her.

 She is cruel. But have you never hurt someone to help them? I set bones in battle. And men screamed and cursed my name at the time. But they thanked meter. Perhaps Lady Reinhart could be kinder. But was she wrong? Erin Solstice, you have never seen The ck Tide march. Perhaps you would change your opinions then. But I hope never to see such a sight again.

 The young woman didnt know what to say to the polite [Butler]. But the [Princess]? Lyte du Marquin looked at Reynold.

 Well said, Mister Reynold, was it? Id expect nothing less from one of Magnolia Reinharts servants. She does garner loyalty from her people.

 She paused as Reynold and Erin looked at her. Lyte went on.

 She has earned your loyalty, sir. But I fear Lady Reinhart treats others like disposable objects to be used against their will. I hope you never find yourself a piece in one of her games.

 The [Butler]s eyes flickered as Erin looked gratefully at Lyte. He hesitated, and then Reynold bowed again.

 Begging your deepest pardons for my incivility, Miss Solstice, Miss Lyon. I will not trouble you further.

 He turned and marched over to Yvlon. The [Butler] bowed, handed Yvlon a letter. Then, he returned to Lyte, handed her six silver coins, and walked out the door and back through to Invrisil.

 Damn.

 That was all Erin coulde up with after that. Another p in the face. And worstshe couldnt even undo the p. She triedshe could go through, but when she asked Ceria to flout Magnolias rules, the half-Elf found she couldnt leave without handing Erin six silver coins.

 Now thats enforcement of a rule. A Skill for a [Lady]. Yvlon, what was that missive?

 Pisces observed. Yvlon stared up at him from her letter. The womans face was pale.

 She knew. Take a look at this.

 She showed her team the letter. It was a short message from Magnolia Reinhart.

 Dear Yvlon,

 I consider the presence of your little friend, Ksmvr, an eptable one in Invrisil, and I have spoken with the Watch Commander regarding it. Please do refrain from using your rank too much in Invrisil, although I quite understand this asion.

 On another note, do send me more of your little letters if you ever have the time! I did regret it when they stopped, but I suppose you grew older. You must call upon me on my estates sometime. Ohand your Gold-rank is exceptionally well-deserved. Do introduce me to your team when you get the chance.

 Best,

 Magnolia Reinhart

 

 No way. How did she know?

 Ceria stared at Yvlon. The young woman was blinking.

 IId almost forgotten I used to send her letters every week. I stopped when my brother and father told me it wasnt good etiquette. She missed them?

 Another moment of awe, superstition around Lady Magnolia Reinharts reputation. Erin had had enough of her.

 Im going to go upstairs and y chess. No one had better bother me!

 She growled and stomped off. Her mood was darker still and she couldnt shake it off. Damn Magnolia Reinhart and her stupidws.

 On Invrisils side, Veeid was relieved about the rule. He waved at Lyte as he spooned ice cream out of the bowl.

 Lady Reinhart has it, Miss Lyon. Well also be safe of people sneaking throughunless theyve the Skills or level to defeat Lady Reinharts Skill! Hm, shall I let peoplee through now? And may I purchase this delightful ice cream?

 Lyte smiled.

 Certainly. Well talk pricingter. But The Wandering Inn is open for anyone whod like toe throughor visit Liscor! Line up and once Master Veeid epts your coin, well send you through. One moment!

 She closed the door and began to announce to Pass the new feenot that Magnolias Skill worked on Pass side. Lyte just thought it was a good idea to establish standards.

 And that was that. A few patrons promptly went to Veeid, but most were content on this sidefor the time being. After all, the yers had left so Erins inn really only had the food going for it, and that was flowing through the door. The new travel-fee was sensible, mildly obtrusive, didnt gate the doors usage too much

 Oh no.

 But really put a sour note in Mavis mouth. She felt at her belt pouch. And then she began to curse Lady Bethal and her charming husband with every word she knew. And unlike Erinshe knew a lot of them.

 -

 The Wandering Inn was beginning to gather a crowd. It hadnt been much more than early evening when Magnolia hadunched her sneak attack, so now the dinner crowd and people wanting to be in the inn where the drama had happened were flooding in.

 Mrsha was over the moon. She was leaping from Griffon Hunts table to the Horns, ying with her old friends! And here came the Halfseekers, who hadnt had to pay any silver!

 Halrac! We got to Invrisil atst! Come here you idiots!

 Jqua charged the table and Halrac kicked her away. Hed had enough of hugging. But then Moore and Seborn and that new Ulinde wereing through! Mrsha beamed.

 But they were so busy talking they had no time for her! Moore patted her head a few times, but everyone was caught up reminiscing. And Mrsha was bored.

 So she took to the street, which was actually the inns floor. And went hunting, or rather, begging for scraps.

 Aw, what a cute Gnoll!

 A Human eximed. Rose offered Mrsha some fries. Mrsha stole the te. She ran away as the Earthersughed and just ordered another. Mrsha wasnt really that hungry, but the victory of snatching food was the rush she craved.

 She was dashing towards the door to Invrisil, wondering if she could intercept some ice cream on the way outalthough Ishkr was a tricky opponent, whod promptly call Lyte for any troublewhen a boy appeared in the crowd.

 He was shortthirteen or sobut taller than Mrsha. Just by a bit if she stood up! And he looked tough, agile on his feet. He blinked as Mrsha appeared and she blinked at him.

 Sheknew him. Grev? Grev, yes! From the yers of Celum. Only, he hadnt gone with the [Actors] to the y.

 Hey! Youre that Mrsha kid! Fancy that! We meet again!

 Grev grinned at her. Mrsha didnt like the kid bit. But she saw Grev tug and out of the crowd came a little, bawling

 Boy? Yes, a little boy! He was all snotty and crying. Grev showed him to Mrsha; the boy was very young.

 This heres Cade. Mind helpin me find Briganda? This is her boy and hes snottin up something fierce wanting her.

 Mom!

 Cade wailed. Mrsha realized Briganda must have forgotten about him in the heat of being caught up with all these new people. And Cade had wandered into The Wandering Inn through the door, rather than staying in Redits care. A failure on multiple sides, although Briganda would probably kick Redit into the wall.

 Shes around here somewhere. But all these adults are getting in the way!

 Grev groused as the inn filled to maximum, despite the [Grand Theatre] Skill. Mrsha looked around. Even she couldnt see over the crowd, but she knew where the adventurers wereroughly.

 The problem was that Grev and Mrsha might have dodged the many legs, but Cade was slow and much less nimble. Mrsha regarded him. Then she tapped Grev on the shoulder.

 What? What? Whats that paw-stuff? Oh, right. Cant speak, can you?

 Mrsha rolled her eyes as the [Street Urchin] squinted at her. She pointed at the nearest wall and Grev tugged Cade over.

 Cmon, Cade. Your moms not far. Stop crying, would you? I shouldve gone with Jasi and the lot, but Ive seen all the ys dozens of timeshere. Look, this Mrsha. Shell help you find your mom, see?

 Cade stopped crying as Grev pointed at Mrsha. He was clutching his magical little box in his other hand, but he dropped it as he stared at the white Gnoll. His mouth dropped open.

 Dog?

 Mrsha shook her head. Then she jerked backwards; the little boy was trying to pet her head!

 Grev sighed as he scooped up Cades precious toy.

 Not a dog, Cade. A Gnoll. Dont pet her head! Whats this, Mrsha? Thats a wall. We going around the edge of the room? Might work.

 He critically eyed Mrsha. She shook her head and pointed. Grev was a kid of the street. But in his way he knew his world. He was asking her, a [Hunter] in her domain, where to go.

 She had ways. Grevs eyes lit up as Mrsha walked towards a wall and motioned. He stared as the magical entrance appeared, showcasing a grassy hill, a jungle to the left. His jaw dropped.

 The Garden of Sanctuary. Cade stopped crying through his eyes and nose entirely.

 Blooming rat shit. That Miss Erin got even weirder than I remember. No onell ever believe this!

 Grev strode up towards the door. Mrsha raced forwards as guests of the inn turned, and Grev, Cade, and a few Drakes and Gnolls tried to follow her. All ran smack into the invisible barrier.

 Cade began to cry again. Grev felt at the magical barrier, frowning, as some of the adults pushed. But that [Druid]Nathal-whateverhadnt broken the entry mechanism. Mrsha frowned.

 Normally Erin had to let them in, but Mrsha had assumed Grev and Cade, as children, were on her list. But apparently not. StillMrsha needed them toe through.

 So she tried it. She padded over and grabbed boths hands. Then Mrsha tried to pull them into the garden.

 There was resistance, but Mrsha felt both pulling forwards. Cade and Grev yelped, not exactly in pain, and Mrsha heaved. There was a pop and both tumbled forwards.

 Into the Garden of Sanctuary. Grev immediately got up and stared around.

 No way. Its grass and stuff! And it even smells nice!

 Its pretty.

 Cade looked around, wide-eyed. Mrsha was smiling smugly. She gestured around and then made the door reappear by the adventurers. But Cade and Grev were awestruck. They stared around and Mrsha decided to give them the silver-coin tour. She raced forwards and they ran after her, excited as could be.

 As they ran, they didnt notice the figure sitting on the hilltop at first. But that was because he was green, and sitting still.

 Numbtongue chewed on some of Erins new calzone and listened. He was separate from the main inn, having retreated here for some peace and quiet. Sit in the inn among all the other people and be bothered? No thank you.

 But he was also ina conference. A meeting of minds. Or souls.

 His other two guests werent eating, but Pyrite had had a minutes worth of pizzajust a slice, you had to savor your foodand pronounce it good. And the other Goblinwell, he wasnt part of Numbtongue. Yet.

 And they were speaking. Advising the [Bard]. Numbtongue didnt trust the Goblin Lord. He had killed Headscratcher, or Azkerash had, through him. But he was listening. That was all.

 Hed been blindsided by the [Ladies]. Helpless as everyone else. He hadnt even realized hed done nothing until it was over. That was what terrified the [Bard]. But Pyrite and Reiss were more sanguine about it.

 Cant defeat high-levels. ns. Three at once. Not good. [Ladies] hard to kill. Run awaythrow an axe when not looking.

 Pyrite opined. He was sitting at his ease, in a Sages Grass nt. But his ghost was there. So was Reiss. The Goblin Lord nodded.

 Ladies cant hurt you directly. If they wanted to hurt youyou could fight back. They used the power of formality, which relies on doing no direct harm. All their power is like this.

 Reiss reached through Numbtongue. The living Hobgoblin recoiled, but Reiss hand was just nothingness. The Goblin Lord nodded.

 The power of [Ladies] is strongest in their ss. Alliances. Indirect power. They do nothing to your face, but they hit you a day, a week, a monthter with a thousand spears. Words are their weapons. If I was joined with youI could have resisted. But for one minute.

 Not bad thing happening to Antinium. Good to watch nks. Antinium are dangerous. Good ones are good. But bad ones? Like Humans.

 Pyrite nodded as Numbtongue tore off some of the calzone and chewed. He felt better. Reiss nodded.

 Azkerash is more dangerous. His minions are everywhere. I told you. Let me help. I can enchant basic objects. Use my strength.

 Not yet.

 Numbtongue muttered. Not yet. He didnt want to have Reiss in him. It was more than just a grudge. Being Reiss meant living his perspective, knowing his memories. He would see Headscratcher die a second time. He also didnt wantto sympathize with his foe.

 Reiss sighed. He looked at Pyrite and the [Chieftain] tried to chew on some dirt. He was probably thinking of something that would convince Numbtongue when the Goblin heard a scream.

 G-GGoblin!

 He looked down. Grev was standing there, with Mrsha. But the little boy whod run up the hill,ughing too hard to notice him at first was unfamiliar. And Cade, for all his youth, was an adventurers child. He took one look at Numbtongue and screamed.

 Goblin! Mom! Gooooblin!

 Hm?

 Numbtongue stared nkly at the child as the boy tumbled down the hill. Cade ran screaming as Numbtongue kept chewing on his food. Mrsha waved her paws, but she couldnt shout. And Grev wasnt helping. Heughed at Cades panic as the boy fled

 Right until Cade ran into the jungle section. Into one of the burr-bushes Mrsha wanted uprooted and gone out of her garden.

 The burrs were big. Not the sharpest, but they hurt more than anything. Numbtongue winced as Cade screamed and thrashed around in the bush. The Hobgoblin got up with a sigh and strode down the hill as Mrsha and Grev tried to help.

 Move.

 The Hobgoblin shooed the children out of the way. He picked Cade up and began to pull the burrs off him as the child screamed.

 And only then did Numbtongue look up and realize that the door to Erins inn was connected right to the adventurers seats. And Briganda was on her feet, looking at him.

 Cade!

 The adventuress bellowed. The other adventurers had beenughing or seeing what was the matter. They didnt realize how rmed Briganda, the only one of them not used to Numbtongue, was. She charged and they grabbed for her, shouting, toote.

 Stop, stop! Hes not a monster! Wellhe is, but hes a guest of Miss

 Grev shouted as he and Mrsha tried to bar the way. But Briganda had her axe and buckler out. She charged with a war cry as Numbtongue put Cade down. Tensely, he felt at his sword.

 Looks strong. Pyrite?

 Hes used his Pyrite-minute already, but the Hob could give him tactical advice. Pyrite stumped over as Numbtongues world slowed, and stared at Briganda, sizing her up. The [Chieftain] narrowed his eyes, nodded.

 Nope.

 The [Magestone Chieftain] sat on the floor. Numbtongue stared at his friendly ghost. And then realized.

 Oh.

 Briganda charged at Numbtongue, who was standing in the garden with her son. She smashed into the open doorway and the invisible barrier protecting the Garden of Sanctuary. Mrsha, Grev, Numbtongue all winced. Cade looked up as his mother reeled backwards.

 Mom?

 Briganda hacked at the invisible door, but she only struck the wall with her enchanted axe. She left a few marks in it before the others pulled her off. And calmed her down.

 We told you theres a friendly Goblin in the inn! You know the Halfseekers!

 Revi shouted at Briganda, embarrassed, as Numbtongue ushered Cade through the door. The boy, no longer frightened, stared at the Hobgoblin. Briganda was bright red.

 I reacted, okay? I heard Cade screaming andIm sorry! I just didntIm sorry.

 Apologize to him.

 Halrac turned his head, gesturing at Numbtongue. Briganda stared at him and then called at Numbtongue.

 Im sorryHobgoblin fellow. Didnt mean it.

 Numbtongue waved idly. He tossed Mrsha and Grev through the door. Then he calmly went back up to the hilltop. Reiss eyed the milkshake Numbtongue had taken.

 Are you sure you do not wish to mingle with them?

 Nope. Too many people.

 And you will not ept my aid?

 Not today.

 The Goblin Lord sighed. He looked at Numbtongues food. Pyrite smacked his lips.

 Is thattasty?

 The [Bard] smirked.

 Yep.

 -

 Mavi El stared through the open doorway. She cursed Lady Bethal. She cursed Magnolia Reinharts door tax. It looked really fun in there.

 Excuse me. Could I just

 No fee, no entry.

 Redit folded his arms. He was managing the door. Mavi fumed.

 Couldnt I just walk over and?

 Nope.

 She could have walked through that door, Magnolias orders or not. But the young [Lady] was stuck. Fuming, she watched as, through the door, more people began entering the inn. They were paying, going throughand eating food! Her stomach was rumbling fiercely; shed had breakfast with the Horns, half a sandwich, and nothing else.

 I know the Horns of Hammerad. Let me at least talk to them. I told you, my money pouch was stolen!

 Mavi snapped at Redit. The [Bouncer] regarded her, and reluctantly, sighed.

 Itd get me in trouble with Master Veeid.

 He looked pointedly at the [Innkeeper], who was among the people enjoying The Wandering Inns food. Mavis eyes narrowed.

 Now, how would she do this as a young woman? Flirt with the big man, probably. That would do the trick. That was a young womans trick and it would work.

 But Mavi was old and young. And she had no time for insolent [Bouncers]. So, as the crowds cleared, she raised two hands to her mouth and shouted.

 Ceria Springwalker!

 Her voice was loud. Redit winced and began to push Mavi back, but the half-Elf had heard. She came to the door. Her eyes widened.

 Mavi? Oh, tree rot! Im sorry, I totally forgot you were with us! Come on through! I have to introduce you to Erin! And I think your friends are somewhere around here

 Mavi smiled in relief.

 Actually, Ive been stuck here. Someone stole my money pouch! And my horse!

 She neglected to mention who. Cerias eyes went wide.

 What? Thats terrible!

 Can you spot me six silver? Ill pay you back.

 I can just give it to youhey! Redit! Heres the money. Let her through already! Ande on, weve got food!

 Ceria waved Mavi through. The young woman smiled triumphantly at Redit, who looked slightly abashed. But she was serene in victory. She only paused at the entrance of the door to give the [Bouncer] a damn good kick in the rear.

 Whos this?

 The other adventurers blinked at Mavi. Ceria exined about her situation, but the [Lady] was optimistic.

 Ill put in a request with the Watch. Theyll get the gold back in a couple of days.

 That was what Thomast had promised. Pisces looked dubious, as did Typhenous.

 The Watch doesnt find most [Thieves]. We can surely feed you. And give you some coin

 Ill take the food. But I can manage with only a bit. Thank you. It was a stroke of luck meeting you all.

 Mavi smiled. Yvlon murmured.

 Unless meeting us got you robbed. And here I thought Invrisil was safe.

 It is unless you have money. The gangs arent as strong elsewhere, but one must watch oneself. If Lady Mavi looked like a ripe marker, that is to say, an easy target, shed have been sought out.

 Typhenous murmured. Pisces grimaced as he nced sidelong at Mavi.

 Her horse was quite splendid, what I saw of it. And a [Lady] would be

 The others fell silent. Mavi grimaced, but only for a moment. And here they thought she was an air-headed [Lady]? Well enough. She sat at the table, and noticed Grev grabbing some pizza. She copied him.

 Ill sort it out. But tonight, if youll tolerate mypanyIll toast the generosity of adventurers and friends on the road!

 Hear, hear! So long as you dont mind drinking with Selphids? And mypartner ising. Maughin. You have to meet him, Halrac!

 Jqua raised her mug,ughing. Maviughed.

 Selphid? Ill trade kisses for drinks with Antinium or Goblins!

 She saw Yvlon blink. So did Ksmvrwell his antennae waved. The othersughed. But Mavi was partly serious. She wanted to know what theseunique Antinium were up to. Why a Hobgoblin with a guitar sat in an inn.

 This was a perfectst adventure. But for the moment Mavi bit into the pizza. And the novel experience made herugh with delight.

 -

 In the inn, the party was really getting started. AlthoughErin was upstairs, ying moody games of chess and ignoring her partner, who was asking if anything had happened. Did he know? Who was he?

 The world was sucky. Erin Solstice sat, remembering Magnolia Reinhart smiling as she hurt Erins friends. She wouldnt forget this. She mmed a chess piece down, angry. Not even chess was calming her down.

 Below, in the inn, the real party had begun. Relc leapt into the inn.

 Im here atst! Get me a pizza, a drink, and lets get this party st

 He looked around. No one was paying any attention. Relcs shoulder slumped.

 Aw. Wherere my people? The yers of Liscor?

 He looked at the empty [Grand Theatre], forlorn, as Selys walked past him and towards the table. She wasapprehensive. And then

 Selys?

 Pisces saw her first. He stood up. Selys waved a w at him, smiling.

 Hey.

 The two met as the others stood up, calling out greetings to Relc and Selys. The [Necromancer] blinked at Selys.

 Well, I suppose we are meeting all the old friends. Hello.

 He smiled. Selys did too, but with reservation.

 Hi. I didnt know when you would arrive at Invrisil. You kept us waiting.

 The [Necromancer] smiled ruefully.

 Circumstancesarranged that. But we are back in Liscor, for a time. And, while our future is in the air, I was considering bringing up yourrequest to me with my team. Why dont you sit, and we can catch up? This amusing incident urred with eggs, aside from Lady Magnolias eventful arrival, of course.

 Selys smiled. But she was looking about.

 Id love to, Pisces. But

 Selys! And all the adventurers!

 Hawk bounded through the crowd, beaming. He was back in Liscor already, having beaten even the door. Andhe was dressed to impress. Pisces blinked as Hawk came over, in a suit contoured for his body. It wasnt really fitting with the innbut the Rabbit Beastkin was smiling at Selys.

 Selys, Ive gotten the private room. Unless youd like to eat out here? HiHalrac, right?

 The Gold-rank adventurers nodded to Hawk. But the Courier wasnt exactly a regr at the inn. Relc chortled as he edged over to the table.

 Mind if I sit? Hey, do I know you?

 Yeah. And Id know you anywhere. Relc, right?

 Grev eyed Relc. But that was background noise. Selys was looking at Pisces. He blinked a few times, and then, instantly, smiled.

 Ah, youre engaged. Well then, Ill discuss the matterter.

 Yeah. Later.

 Selys smiled. The two of them nodded at each other, and Hawk escorted Selys away. Pisces sat back down, reached for a drink, and saw Ceria and Yvlon looking at him. Ceria looked oblivious,ughing at Relc as he blinked at Briganda, who was sizing him up. Yvlonjust tipped her cup up and gave Pisces a nod. He sighed.

 Do they have anything stronger in this inn?

 Strange meetings. The same question was being asked by Kevin, who had some of Josephs sword-money coin and was inquiring about drinks at the bar.

 Sowhats a Drake do for fun, anyways?

 Drassi gave Kevin a nk look as she served drinks.

 The same thing Humans do, I suppose. Are you flirting? Because Im on duty and Im probably going to be too tired afterwards. Late night shift on nights like these.

 Oh. Wellwhatve you got on tap? Strong stuff. Good money for the drink. Im on a budget.

 Kevin pped the coins down. Drassi looked at him.

 HmFirebreath Whiskey is cheapest. Let me get youa quarter of a bottle? How many shots?

 Seven.

 Kevin sighed and leaned against the bar. Strike out. And dont go back up to bat or youll just look stupid. More so than already. The young man sighed, looked around the inn

 And jumped as he saw Bird at the bar. The Antinium was eatingBelgrade and Pawn were enjoying a meal with Lyte in a private room during her break, but Bird, oblivious to everything, was eating a chicken wing at the bar.

 It was breaded. And the Antinium was sitting by himself as no one wanted to be near him; probably why Kevin had been able to order. He stared at Bird. Bird stared at his food.

 Hey. Thats an Antinium. Theyre friendly. Not monsters, got it?

 Drassi poked Kevin in the back. He jumped. She had the shots. He took them, carried them over to the table with his friends, and then came back. Bird was still eating.

 Uhhey. Cheers.

 Kevin spoke. Bird looked up and the young man took a sip of the powerful, painful, spicy whiskey. It did a lot of good work for what you drank, he knew full well. Bird waved his antennae idly.

 What am I being cheerful about, please?

 Stuff. Hey. My names Kevin.

 The Worker digested this, and then nodded. He began eating the bird bones as well as the meat.

 I am Bird.

 Kevin looked at him.

 Cool. So, what are you, likean Ant-person? Nice to meet you.

 That is correct.

 Sowhys your name Bird?

 The Antinium looked up again, as if surprised this conversation was still ongoing.

 I like birds.

 Kevin nodded agreeably.

 I like em too. You mean, likechicken? Turkeys and stuff?

 Bird nodded, and then his mandibles drew together. He paused, and then edged over on his seat. He gave Kevin a long stare.

 What is this turkey you mention? And please exin other stuff, which may be birds.

 And Kevin made a friend.

 -

 They strolled in as gentle as you please. Coins to the doorman, a doff of the cap. And they walked in, proper as you like.

 Manners mattered, after all. And the pair of them, while certainly unique, attracted less attention than you might think. After all, with a [Lady] whose hair ran like fire, and Antinium about, much less a half-Giant in his seat and a white Gnoll harassing the tables, who was to notice a pair of smartly-dressed sorts?

 Anyone with an eye for such things. But everyone was distracted who might pick up on the clues. And the two made no effort to distinguish themselves.

 Aside frommon courtesy. The shorter oneand he was shortpared to the tall fellow who was more brick than mantouched his cap as he sat.

 Were much obliged for the menu, Miss. Might we inquire if theres any specialties of this establishment which we have heretofore not experienced? Somethin a traveller might appreciate.

 Lyte blinked at the rougher speech, but the man was polite as could be. She smiled.

 Pizzas unusual, but if you want something fancier, thesagna is always received well. We have small, medium, andrge portions. And the ice creames from Terandria.

 Ah, the gto. Ive tasted it myself, so I might have one of thesehamburger here. And thisblue fruit juice?

 The smaller man read very carefully from the menu, taking effort to do it. He wore innocuous, brown clothes, and a floppy cap. Lyte scribbled down the order and smiled.

 And you, sir?

 I believe Ill settle for a medium portion ofsagna, this pizza you rmendand a milkshake. How manyslices would this be?

 Id say two or three unless youre hungry, sir.

 Lyte eyed the bigger man, but she was respectful. Because the bigger fellow was ratherrge, but he had a quite dapper vest and leggings on. And his hat was in fact somewhat tall. Not as splendiferous as a top hat, but certainly with breathing room for the scalp.

 He had no problem reading, and his voice, deep as it was, was quite thoughtful and quick. The two settled back as Lyte nodded and got their orders. They blinked when she brought back fries and condiments.

 Ah, Im afraid we didnt order this, Miss.

 The smaller man was quick to point this out. Lyte smiled.

 Oh, its on the house for anyrger orders! Help yourselves! These are french fries.

 Were much obliged by the hospitality, maam. Any ce that as gives out free food must be confident in the rest.

 The smaller man looked happy at the mention of free. He reached for a fry, but then caught himself. He and the bigger man tipped their caps to Lyte.

 But they didnt remove them. They were only odd in that wayand perhaps their speech. And they were certainly not snobs. They dug into the french fries with a working mans appetite. And eximed and savored the new food as most clients did.

 As normal as could be. Except for the hats. And except, of course, that they were them. The smaller man remarked as he stared at the door to Invrisil, which was still letting in new people.

 Wilovan, I had a thought.

 Only the one?

 The smaller man gave a quick scowl at the bigger fellow for the wit. Then he went on, eying the people paying in silver to go through the door.

 Doesnt this put a bit of soot in the eye of all the hard workin folk who, have so far and probably must continue to travel about the country by horse or foot? And what does that make us, then? Are we the posh folk who go around with literal magic doors that the regr people cant afford? Is that where weve got to?

 Therger fellow raised his brows. He shifted in his chair, delicately munching on a piece of pizza.

 One imagines that it would be a sign weve made it, Ratici, my friend. And what sort of people would we be if, for purely moral or philosophical reasons, we did not use a door of such convenience. Because it exists, the door in itself is not an act of ssism. However, the way it is used bes an act that separates the rich and the poor.

 True. But the inns using it in such a way.

 Testily, the shorter fellow snatched a fry away from Wilovans te. Silently, Wilovan pushed the rest of the fries towards Ratici. He sighed and cleared his throat.

 Happily, I noted in the very minutiae of conversation between yon [Butler] and Miss [Innkeeper] that her door had been free for all up till Lady Reinharts order. Therefore, we have established that this inn is egalitarian in principle, even if the world forces it to be otherwise.

 Ratici, munching on his fries and the hamburger, and rather wishing hed ordered a slice of pizza, coughed.

 True, true. What does egalitarian mean?

 Equal for all. You should know it, Ratici. Its a line that goes well with your philosophical talk.

 Wilovan replied steadily. Ratici, as shorter men sometimes did, spoke faster than Wilovans 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.

 And Ratici was a bit conscious of that. He sighed as he nibbled from a bit of pizza.

 I never needed books to teach me how to be intelligent, Wilovan. Where dyou find all the time to read these books, anyways?

 Wilovan gave Ratici a look.

 I notice youve stolen my pizza, Ratici.

 Ill buy you another.

 The big man sighed. He waved at Lyte to effect that at once, rather than let Ratici add it to the list of debts unpaid.

 As you like. And to answer your questionI read in the recumbent embrace of beautiful women, Ratici. As they or we lie together in their inner sanctums, one finds time to read a book or two. Im a [Reader]; I can read a book and memorize it in an hour, which is often granted to me as thedy and I must rest before parting.

 Surely thats a waste of a ss in the businesses we find ourselves in, Wilovan?

 Knowledge should be its own reward, Ratici. But since it affords me sses and levels, Ill happily keep it as a side ss. So long as I keep up with you, theres no objection, is there?

 None. Another two pizza slices, Miss? And perhaps some more free fries? Andlets have a pair of these choctes.

 Are you sure, sir? Theyre expensive and small. But a delicacy.

 Of course.

 Ratici harrumphed. He hated spending too much money on useless things, but food was hardly that and he considered himself an object of paramount value. Toohe hated being seen as stingy. He also hated being seen as lower-ss, but he refused to wear anything that looked noble.

 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.

 Dead gods, what a <emdy. Did you see, her over yonder?

 The man stared across the inn. Ratici looked up.

 I fail to see her. But knowing your eyeyon [Shield Maiden]?

 None other. Shame shes with her child. But what a figure of ady.

 Wilovan sighed, staring at Brigandas form. Ratici rolled his eyes.

 Wilovan, your tastes never fail to amaze me. And what, per se, is wrong with a child?

 Wilovan looked offended.

 Only that the poor little fellow shouldnt be forced to waitmuch less topics of an intimate nature discussed about him, shouldnt you agree? It would be different in other situations. But given the moment, it would be highly inopportune, rude, and Id expect any woman as amply gifted as thatdy to make the child her priority over any hairy interloper such as I.

 The Gnoll sat back in his chair and adjusted his vest. Ratici swished his long, scaly tail back and forth as he counted his fries.

 They were of course, men. Just a different kind of men than Human men. And they hade through a door.

 Pass door. The Gnoll and Drake partnership was a long one, though, and soon they fell to discussing business.

 It took us longer than we wouldve liked,ing north on an errand as this. But this door is more boon than not, despite its implications. Ill not miss going around the Bloodfields again.

 The Drake sighed as he nodded at the door. Wilovan nodded. The Gnoll tapped his furry forefingers together.

 Werete on contract. So the Tall Man might be unhappy.

 Let him. The Brothers didnt tell him we were in the south; nor how fast we move.

 Ratici flicked his hands and in so doing, produced the ketchup in its little cup, despite it being right next to Wilovan. The Gnoll didnt react; he was used to Raticis abilities.

 True enough. Then, youre keen on taking the contract?

 The Tall Man pays and it seems after this Lady Reinhart business that this is the ce to be. We may also practice our work in Invrisil with minimal effort. Think of that, Wilovan.

 I have assuredly given it all the thought, Ratici. The proximity to home, the pay, and the distinction all make me inclined to agree. But we may still scope out this work before we ept. And I would like to visit home even if we ept.

 The Gnoll nodded sagely, as did Ratici. Home. That was Invrisil; they had both been born in the north, a rarity for a Drake and Gnoll among Humans. That they werenot Human wasnt a problem either. Their organization, the Brotherhood of Serendipitous Meetings, wasnt discerning on petty matters like species.

 A mans conduct was more important. His sense of stylenot a universal thing, just his internal sense of it, and of course, his skill was what mattered in the end.

 And the Gentlemen Callers were the best of the best. The Gnoll and Drake wore hatsthe floppy one helping with Raticis neck-spines, and the tall one and vest suiting Wilovan quite well, despite the fur. They stood out in their way.

 But they could be very hard to find as well. So hard that the passing [Mage], on his way back from the outhouse, never noticed them until Ratici leaned around the support beam where they were sitting and called out.

 Ah, Typhenous. You wouldnt happen to be runnin off, would you now? Wevee an awful long way to say hi.

 The gue Magefroze. He turned his head slowly and saw them.

 The hats. The Gnoll and Drake pulled out a chair and Typhenous hesitated. He turned his eyes towards his team,ughing and talking, oblivious in their special corner of the inn. Ratici smiled. With his teeth.

 Dont be shy. Were just here to have a nice chat, as it were, without the tit for the tat in this meeting at least. Take a seat. Can we buy you a drink?

 IIm well set. Hello there. You must beRatici. And Wilovan.

 The two smiled. Wilovan touched his hat.

 Youve heard of us?

 Of course.

 But were you expectin us?

 Ratici looked pointedly at Typhenous. The old man licked his lips.

 And why would I expect theGentlemen to pay me a visit?

 The Drake smiled and Wilovan sat back, eying hissagna and wondering if he had to undo a button on his vest.

 Oh, that might depend. Itd depend whether the gue Mage owes us a debt or not. In his mind. In our mind, a debts owed, Mister gue Mage. And if it were idental, thatd be one thing. Intentional nowthatd be a serious matter. Were here to have a discussion, though.

 He nodded. Wilovan took over as Ratici sipped at his drink.

 Words have been spreading from fellows with hats, Mister Typhenous. Unkind words, about a fellow who did us wrong. So says our Nose, and he sniffed around and asked the right sort of questions. Questions that infer you might have all our answers.

 I can assure you Ive done everything in my power to help the brothers.

 Typhenous smiled, but palely. Ratici smiled too. His head turned slightly.

 Debts are debts nheless. But lets talk it over civil-like. Stop whistling for your mates, by the way.

 He raised his w. The [Thief] had a handful of little glittering things. Spells, little butterflies. Illusions, which should have been untouchable. Typhenous gulped.

 Ratici was a [Thief]. Wellbroadly. Just like Wilovan was a [Thug]. But the dapper Gnoll just sat back, lookingpatient.

 We have no designs on making this a serious matter at the moment, Mister Typhenous. So wed be kindly inclined if you didnt. And as you knoweven if it were an unkind debt you owe, calling it in the most final of ways isnt our style. Repayment takes many forms.

 Ratici nodded. He nced at the Gold-rank adventurers, but not with fear, so much as

 Dont make us take off our hats, Typhenous. Specially not here, with innocent children about.

 Never here. But we would like to discuss the matter, as gentlemen might.

 Wilovan nodded. So did Typhenous. The two Gentlemen Callers saw the [Mage] rxslightly.

 In that caseas a gentleman, which I hope you see me aswhat should I say to assuage your suspicions, sirs?

 The two looked at each other. Wilovan nodded.

 Why it happened. And no lies, sir. Just the truth as you see fit to tell us. If its a poor truthit must will out.

 Typhenous breathed in and out. And then he spoke, with all the honesty he could muster and as little artifice as he thought he was allowed.

 Would you ept that it was to prevent a certain inn and city from being sacked, Gentlemen Callers? Or at least to let this young [Innkeeper], the child shes taken in, and her friends escape if an army imed the city by fire and blood? I also gave your friends fair warning; even I didnt expect them to be taken out soquickly.

 The two Gentlemen Callers nced at each other. A bit surprised by the response. Ratici checked something and nodded.

 Interesting. You told them all of it?

 Typhenous squirmed.

 Imay have under exaggerated some of it. But I told all in scope. They seemed to believe the erGoblinswerent a threat. Which they were.

 A death by omission. A terrible thing. But you im it was to aid yon [Innkeeper]?

 Wilovan sat back with a pained sigh. Typhenous nodded, and Ratici nced at Wilovan, but so swiftly the gue Mage didnt notice. The Gnoll spoke, lugubriously.

 We might ept that. Some of our members do not have the kind of vision to see where their actions affect the lives of innocent folk, which is, of course, a thing of honor. And that is a factor.

 Nevertheless, a debt remains.

 Ratici pointed out quickly. Typhenous inhaled and exhaled. Wilovan nodded and pinched the bridge of his furry nose.

 Youd better tell us all of it, gue Mage. But youve run up a debt. Whichfrankly speaking, is how it goes. A debt to foil a theft. Which in turn incurs another debt which must be paid. Nothinges free in our line of work. Tell me though: was it worth it?

 The other two, Drake and Human, listened and nodded. Nothing was for free in their world. Blood debts were avenged, same as money. Typhenous looked from face to face. And he had been tense. But now, in honesty, he spoke, almost rxed.

 Gentlemen, I will do my best to tell you the truth, since I cannot lie. I most likely do owe a debt. But I do assure you it was to help a young woman who deserved no theft. To save an innocent life. A glorious one, no less.

 The Drake and the Gnoll looked at him. In another ce, another circle, the words would have provokedughter and derision. Mockery and disdain, because some people could buy a life with a gold coin or less. But the Gentlemen Callers just nodded and tipped their hats.

 Well said!

 They chorused, and then leaned forwards to collect. For a gentleman was a gentleman, but he always honored his debts.

 Itsgood to see you. Again.

 Montressa du Valeross spoke stiffly to Ceria. The half-Elf nodded. Once.

 Yeah. Hows things?

 Wesent Isceils remains to his family. Ulindes part of the Halfseekers and enjoying it. Beza and Iwell, Palt toowere just at the inn. Doing a bit of Wistram work on the side. You know how it is.

 No, not really. Little assignments?

 The [Aegiscaster] shrugged.

 Yeah. Looking into things. Um. Youre looking good. Your auras strong. Youve got it under control now, though.

 Sort of. I can do this, but its not that impressive.

 Ceria picked up her ss of blue fruit juice. And instantly, it was a smoothie as the cold from her hand enveloped it. Montressa smiled slightly.

 Now do that with spells. Pisces had adeeper mana well. Its fairly impressive.

 Oh? Wellhe hasnt needed to use it that much. We fought a few natural Golems

 The two looked at each other. Cerias words drifted off. She coughed.

 Well, why dont we call Pisces over? Hes not doing anything.

 Indeed, the [Necromancer] was trying to imbibe as much as possible as Ksmvr stared at Cade and the boy stared back. Montressa shook her head slightly.

 No, thats alright. Ill waitum

 The painful conversation was interrupted by Beza scooting over fast. The Minotauress wasnt that furtive, but she was doing her best.

 Montressa! Monoh.

 She saw Ceria and hesitated. Montressa saw her oldfriendstep back.

 Let me give you a moment.

 She wandered back to her team and was soon engulfed in theughter. Montressa turned, feeling isted. But Bezales eyes were focused.

 Montressa. I think I just spotted some guests.

 What? There are tons of

 Montressa had had a few too many drinks. So her mind took a beat longer than it should have. Then she focused.

 Impossible.

 You think so? This inn has people from Invrisil in it. And I distinctly heard one groupover there, you see? Seven of them? They were arguing about whether this pizza tasted like it did back home.

 The Minotauress indicated a group of young folk around Montressas age. The [Aegiscaster]s eyes narrowed. Theyfit the bill. Around sixteen to twenty six on average, Humanher heart began to beat wildly.

 The Solstice effect.

 The what?

 Magus Grimalkin has a theory. I was talking to him aboutnever mind! If they are fromwe have to do something.

 Too right. Lets grab them when they go outside to the outhouse, throw them in the prison cube and run for it.

 Bezale cracked her knuckles. Montressa looked askance.

 Bezale!

 Im not taking risks. This would redeem us both, Montressa. And then some!

 Yes, but you want to start something in this inn? With three Gold-rank teams, Erin, and everyone else?

 The Minotauress hesitated. She nced about.

 Then what?

 Wait. Confirm theyre guests. And thenfind out where theyre staying. We make them an offer first, like Erin. Theyll jump at it! Come on, we need to get closer

 Montressa began to look for a good ce to listen in. Thankfully, Palt wasnt about to interferethe Centaur was helping cook some food in the kitchen, having been press-ganged into the job by Lyte. This was their moment. Montressa began to cast a listening spell. It went right past the table with Typhenous and the two men in hats. One of them actually leaned out of the way.

 Something wrong, Ratici?

 The Drake adjusted his cap.

 Listening spell. Not on us. Continue.

 And the inn was merry. Oh, there were any number of little plots, intersecting goalsbut it was a party! And that was strange.

 Because Erin Solstice hadnt arranged the party. She was in her room, moodily ying chess. Aside from greeting her friendsshe hadnt organized the convivial mood in her inn in any way. Perhaps it was a function of her ssor the reputation of her innthat her guests instantly began to celebrate any asion like this. Even without her.

 But thenthat was why it was just a nice atmosphere, not Erin Solstices brand of contagious excitement. The inn depended on the [Innkeeper]. But she was

 Upset. Beyond that, really. The young woman came down the stairs, too angry to even continue her game of chess. She walked down and looked around at the happy guests.

 And felt annoyed they were so happy. Didnt they know what Magnolia Reinhart had done? No, some of them even approved. Idiots. 

 The [Innkeeper] just stood there as Drassi came over, smiling. The Drake [Bartender] took one look at Erins face and her smile dropped. She backed up. And Erin Solstice turned her head as Jqua wobbled over.

 Erin! Erin,e tell the story about Pass and the Wyverns to the others! They want to hear it!

 No.

 The Selphid hesitated. But Erins expression was inhospitable. Andthe atmosphere was spreading. Jqua put a hand on Erins shoulder, recoiled as Erin brushed the hand off. She walked backwards.

 Fine. Be like that.

 She sat down with a harrumph at the table. The adventurers fell silent. And the goodwillbegan to turn sour. Mavi looked up as Jqua ignored Maughin leaning over to talk to her. She stared at Jqua. And then she turned her head.

 Five Families, what

 Lyte felt it too. A sour aura, running through the inn. It came straight from Erin. And it waspowerful. People stopped smiling. They began frowning. That was the power of an [Innkeeper]. And usually it was such a positive force.

 Not this time. The Earthers began arguing at their table.

 We dont need to buy drinks! Stop wasting our money!

 Our money? You mean, my sword!

 Joseph snapped at Rose. The two began quarrelling again. Lyte frowned and concentrated. She tried to push back, but she wasnt Magnolia. And this was Erins ce. Lyte made her way over to Erin.

 Erin, what are you doing?

 Nothing. What?

 The [Innkeeper] looked up. Her eyes shed and Lyte stepped back. Something was wrong. But what?

 Mavi was just staring at Jqua. And then Erin. Her eyes were wide.

 She has it too? But

 And then her head spun, searching. Mavi saw another figure getting to his feet. And she swore.

 Want Strongheart was drinking. Or had drunk and was still drinking, rather. But his jovial expression from entering the inn waschanged. He made his way across the inns floor, shaking off his wifes arm.

 Want!

 But the former [Pirate] was in no mood for reason. He stopped at the adventurers table.

 Oi. Sailwinds. I want a word about what you said about my crewmates.

 Theughing adventurers looked up. Seborn smiled, in a good mood for once.

 I meant what I said. Obviously. That was a sight. That Drowned Man [Depth Captain]? That was actually my f

 Wants fist hit the table. All the dishes and some of the adventurers jumped.

 Take back what you said about [Pirates].

 Seborn blinked.

 It was a jest. Why are you taking it personally?

 He gave Want a very odd look. Seborn had said any number of things, but Want was thest person hed have expected to take it personally. But the [Pirate] turned [Farmer] was angry.

 Our ships wouldve trashed the Underseas Crews in a real fight. Lets settle this, Drowned Man.

 He reached for Seborn. The [Rogue] leapt out of his chair.

 Are you drunk? Whats gotten into you? We settled this

 Until you insulted my ss!

 Want snapped. He went for Seborn, but Moore, Halrac, and Yvlon all grabbed him. They pulled Want back as he snarled.

 Im sorry, this isnt like him. I have no idea whatWant! Stop disgracing yourself! Hes never like this, even when hes at his drunkest!

 Viceria hurried forwards. Want cursed as the others pulled him back. Yvlon was frowning. Halrac red. And even Moores expression turned into a frown as he looked at Seborn.

 Its not his fault. Seborn, did you have to be so rude?

 Me? They were a seafolks jests!

 Seborn looked incredulously at the half-Giants frown. But it was spreading. Mavi looked around wildly. No one was seeing this?

 No, of course not. She pped her forehead and rose.

 Ceria. Im borrowing this

 She grabbed a pitcher of the most potent drink at the table, the Firebreath Whiskey. The half-Elf, distracted, was staring at the fight. Mavi hurried across the room.

 Im not mad.

 Then why are you speaking like that? And making that face?

 Lyte was ring at Erin. It was on her, too. She scowled at Erin as the young woman raised her head.

 Im just tired and Im not in the mood to be friendly today, alright? Why doesnt everyone just get out of my inn?

 Her voice quieted the room. The others looked up. And most just stared. But a fewsensed something.

 Wilovan, you feel that?

 Ratici narrowed his eyes at Erin. The Gnoll frowned. He sniffed the air cautiously.

 I suspect I do, but whatever it might be is too elusive for me to pick up. Definitely an aura, but

 Erin was standing. Her eyes shed with anger. Lyte was sparking too.

 Dont get rid of our customers!

 Customers? You mean, your profits! Its my inn!

 The two began to sh. The [Princess] narrowed her eyes as Mrsha ran forwards. She bumped into Erin, hugging the [Innkeeper]s leg. And then she began to re and try and pull the two adults apart.

 It was turning ugly. Moore, Halrac, and Yvlon were snapping at Want and their teammates. So was Jqua, and now Maughin. Erin was ring at Lyte. She raised a hand to shove the [Princess] aside

 Oops! Watch out!

 And Mavi tripped and threw the entire pitcher of alcohol over the arguing trio. Erin was doused. So was Lyte, and Mrsha.

 Hey! What the heck was

 Erin whirled. And then fire bloomed around her. Mrsha ran, screaming in fear, and Lyte shouted. Fire! The liquidthe whiskey had ignited as it hit them!

 But how? The two stared at each other. The fire was burning on them. But it wasnt burning their skin, or Mrshas fur. Because the other fire was

 The other fire? Erin stared down at her body. Her arms, legs, even her clothes were covered by mes. They were barely visible as the mundane fire licked across her body. But now she saw it.

 She was on fire. But the mes wereinvisible? Erin stared at the burning fire on her arm before the alcohol burned away. Lytes entire arm had been engulfed, and so had Mrshas paw.

 Where theyd touched Erin. Slowly, the [Innkeeper] looked up. Her patrons stared. Then, they whirled.

 Alcohol flew, and water. Mostly it just drenched people. But Jqua eximed.

 What the hell is this?

 She was ame. Want was almost consumed by the magical fire. So were the adventurers whod touched him.

 Itsyour fire. Erin? What did you do?

 Too shaken to be angry, Lyte looked at the young woman. And Erin knew.

 Hatred.

 Mavi murmured. It burned in her vision. A ck me. Erin tried to exin.

 Imust have conjured it. But why is it invisible? It should be hot. Burning

 That was what she thought. ButErin looked around and realized.

 Of course it was invisible. Hatred wasnt even that hotno one was being burned physically by it. But it was all-consuming. It spread, from person to person. An insidious me.

 Andshe saw Viceria beating at the fire on Want, Jqua pouring water on her arms.

 It was so hard to put out.

 Make it stop! Its burning Mrsha!

 The mes were beginning to eat away at the finest hairs on the tips of Mrshas fur. Erin realized her skin washurting. She reached for Mrsha, but the Gnoll recoiled as Lyte grabbed her with her free arm, and brushed at the invisible mes.

 Stop it, Erin!

 I dont know how!

 The [Innkeeper] looked around. And she felt the hatred burning on her skin. She fought against it. But how did you get rid of it?

 Pull it back to you. Its yours.

 Someone spoke. Erins head turned. But she didnt see who it was. Stillthe words were right. She concentrated.

 Come back. Come back, right now

 Across the inn, the ck me winked out. Jqua gasped as she stared at her dead fleshthe mes had eaten away at her dead body fastest. She looked up. No mes on her, or Want. The [Pirate] rxed.

 Storms at sea. What was that

 Every head turned to Erin. The young woman was engulfed in the fire. From head to toe. It did not burn on the floorboards as she stepped back from Lyte and Mrsha. It only thrived on living things. And now it was visible.

 A dancing, dark me, like a shadow in the light. Lyte held Mrsha as she backed away.

 Erin? Can you put it out? Someoneget some water!

 She nearly reached for Erin, but someonea young woman with ck and red hair, put an arm out. And Erin Solstice turned. She saw Ishkr grab a ss of water and hurl it at her.

 The water burned away as itnded on the fire. Lyte saw Erin regarding her hands.

 Can we help?

 No. Im fine.

 Slowly, the shrouded young woman looked up. Her eyes burned behind the ck veil. They shed as she looked around.

 Youre not fine. We need to put that outIll try my magic.

 Ceria stood up. Erin nced at her friend.

 No. Sit down.

 The half-Elf froze, and slowly her legs copsed. Erin Solstice looked around. And then she walked towards the magic door.

 Im going for a walk.

 She reached for the magic door, adjusted the dial, and opened it. Walked through. The mes engulfed her. Her hatred.

 But that was right. That was what she needed. Not a damn party. She needed strength. Magnolia. Erin narrowed her eyes. She walked forwards. Sergeant Kel backed up in his checkpoint.

 Let me through.

 The Drake opened his mouth. Erin Solstice looked at him. She grabbed the portcullis. And the steelslowlybegan to heat up. Warp. The [Sergeant] looked at Erin. He turned.

 Raise the gates.

 Sir?

 The [Guard] looked at Kel incredulously. The [Sergeant] snapped as he stared at Erin and the dark, almost invisible fire. It was only visible under the light. In the shadows, it just made her form ripple.

 Open the gate. And send a runner to the Watch Captain, Grand Strategist, andSaliss of Lights. Run!

 The gates opened. Erin Solstice strode through. She turned, and walked down the street. The mes were invisible on her in the darkening night. But people avoided her. The look on the Human womans face cleared her way in the already emptying streets as she walked.

 Listening to the sound of hatred whispering in her ears.

 -

 She was being consumed by it. Mavi tried to go after Erin, but the [Sergeant] refused to let anyone else through. She hesitated. But it was the young womans fire. It wouldnt kill her. Mavi just hoped it wouldnt consume her.

 Shell be alright. Ill go after her. Mrsha, stay here. Mister Kel, let me through!

 Lyte went after Erin. The others stood still, murmuring. But without the me and Erinthe inn was returning to normal.

 Something crazy each time Ie here. I tell you, thats our crazy Human.

 A Drake joked. There wasughter, nervous. But aside from Erins friends, people were rxing. And as Ceria, Pisces, Jqua, Maughin, and a few others hurried after Lyte to Pass, the others sat back.

 Im uhanyone going to Liscor? Want? Are you alright?

 Drassi looked at the [Pirate]. Heughed, a bit shakily.

 Nothing burned, Miss Drassi. Apologies, Seborn. That was a hell of a fire, though.

 No offense taken.

 The Drowned Man nodded warily. Drassi began adjusting the door, letting some people through and out. She opened the door to Liscorand blinked at her next guests.

 Oh! Olesm! Councilmembers?

 Hello, Drassi. Wed like a private table.

 Krshia smiled at Drassi. Elirr was with her, and behind her, Guildmistress of the Mages Guild, Alonna. And

 Were still discussing the matter, Silverfang! The council session is not over! Bah! And this inns at the heart of it all!

 Lism strode through the door, tailshing the ground. The Councilmembers glowered, but they nodded as Drassi looked about hurriedly.

 We can put you at the table at the back over thereum! Oh, hi, Olesm. Are you sitting with?

 No, Drassi. Is Erin here?

 A [Strategist] entered the inn. Olesm, blue-scaled, tail hung low, was exhausted. As the four Councilmembers marched over to the table, still bickering, Olesm deliberately hung back.

 Wow. You look tired.

 Drassi was adjusting the door to Esthelm. Olesm nodded.

 The Councils been in session for hours. Welltheyre still talking. Jeiss and Raekea had to go, butAncestors, you heard about what happened, right?

 The [Gossip] nodded, not quiteprehending.

 That Lady Reinhart found out how many Antinium were living under the city and other stuff, right?

 Thats putting it mildly.

 Olesms stomach was in knots. The Antinium were double even thergest estimates hed seen. And they had a tunnel that led southwards? They could sack Liscor anytime they wanted. And the Walled Cities were in a panic.

 The only reason theyd let Liscors Council and Olesm go was because they clearly thought the Council and Olesm were idiots who hadnt known anything about the Antinium. And they were right. Watch Captain Zevara was getting grilledand Olesm?

 He just wanted to talk to Erin. It had been so long since hede here. He didnt feelwee anymore. Not after the election. That had been his choice. But

 Id really like to speak to Erin, if shes here?

 The Drake looked hopefully at Drassi. She sucked in her breath.

 Ooh. You know, she was just here. But there was this thing with ck fire and uhnot a good time? Shes in Pass.

 Pass? Ohfine. But let her know Id really like to talk? If she has time?

 Olesm sighed. Drassi nodded sympathetically.

 Do you want to sit with the Horns?

 Theyre here? Cerias here?

 Olesm brightened. He looked around and sawYvlon and Ksmvr, talking anxiously. But no Ceria. Drassi winced.

 Cerias gone too. She went after Erin

 The [Strategist] eyed Ksmvr and Yvlon. He sighed.

 Ill sit alone.

 Oh! Well, sorryIll let you know when anyonees over!

 Drassi called out after Olesm. She went back to the magical door, adjusted it to Invrisil and blinked.

 Ancestors! Um. Hello!

 -

 Olesm found a seat next to the Councilmembers. The four of them were still talking. Lism was speaking to Krshia, Elirr, and Alonna. And for once, they werent in disagreement, just shock.

 That was a disgrace. A [Lady] can justwalk into our city and takemand? She overwhelmed us! I felt it!

 Alonna nodded. The [Mage] was shaken.

 If that was a brawl, that was the two of them pinning us down while that [Lady] stomped our faces in. I couldnt move. I didnt even think! I was justwatching. I dont know how you and Krshia even moved, Lism

 Bah. We didnt do anything. And Ill say this. Damn that Reinhart, but she helped us. Dont give me that look, Silverfang! I can admit that.

 Lism sat back. He gulped from his mug. His w was trembling.

 Antinium. They have a tunnel. And theyre in our city. I was right.

 Krshia was subdued. She looked pale under her fur.

 They have taken noaction.

 Dont give me that! You saw their numbers! And theyre flouting every rule in the treaty! They have a tunnel to the other Hives. Thisthis could have been the beginning of them sacking the city.

 The other Councilmembers fell silent. Not even Krshia could find a response to that. It was true. The Antinium could have marched all six Hives into Liscor. And no one had known but Magnolia Reinhart. Lism drank again. And his voice was surprisingly steady.

 What do we do? We cant allow this anymore. I saywe find as much room in the budget as we can. Damn the armywe demand the funds and approachFissival? We need [Enchanters] over Level 50 here today! We need to double Watch Captain Zevaras budget.

 And the Antinium? Do we kick them out of the city?

 Alonna looked around. Olesm raised his head anxiously. Lism was nodding, but it was Elirr who raised a paw. The Council were being served food, but they werent that hungry despite not having eaten dinner. The [Beast Trainer] looked around.

 We must take precautions. But regarding removing the Antiniumeven if we agreed. Could we?

 Dead silence. The Council looked at each other. Remove the Antinium? In what world did the Antinium just pack up and leave? Lism growled.

 We have to prepare the city. Fortify it against an attack. Can wereinforce the ground so they cant tunnel up through the streets?

 They could copse the city. At leastparts of it that arent magically reinforced. Thats what one of the [Engineers] in Pass was saying. How did we not know? How did Magnolia Reinhart? And what do we do?

 Alonna murmured. The Councilmembers were reaching for their food, trying to think, when a figure slithered up to their table and spoke brightly.

 Excuse me. If youre debating securing the city, I have some thoughts on the matter. It might be outside your budget, but I can certainly make amodations to my design.

 The two Drakes and Gnolls looked up. Their jaws dropped. Lism recoiled, and the figure standing or rathercoiled in front of their table smiled brightly.

 Good evening. This is a fortuitous meeting, isnt it? I hope Im not interrupting, but that polite Drake told me you were Liscors Council. Hello! A pleasure to meet you.

 What in the name of the walls are you?

 Lism sat back in his seat. Because the figure in the inn was an anomaly in Liscor. In southern Izril for that matter. He wasa Lizardperson. But not just any Lizardperson. Rarer still, even in Baleros.

 A Lamia smiled at the group, ignoring the looks of horror or amazement from the others in the inn. He was shortwell, average height, when standing. But his lower, serpentine half was long, trailing behind him.

 The Lamias scales wererger than a Drakes, but he possessed two human-like arms; and a more bipedal upper body. Unlike a Naga, who wasrger, stronger, or a Gorgon who was even more imposing still, the Lamias body was agile. A form suited for intelligence, spellcasting.

 His gaze was certainly quick, and the Lamia seemed to be appraising each member of the Council in turn. His eyes flicked to Olesm as the Drake stared at him, but he nodded politely to the table.

 Excuse me. Im the [Architect]. Hexel Quithail, at your service.

 He bowed slightly, his body undting with the graceful motion. Lisms eyes widened and Krshia stood up.

 Master Quithail. We apologize, yes? We had no idea you were here. I am Krshia Silverfang.

 The Lamia beamed. He had a scar on one cheek, Olesm saw. And his reptilian eyes were bright. Olesm saw a trio of nervous Lizardfolk hurrying over behind him. Carrying a number of bags along with their personal bags of holding. They huddled together behind their master as Hexel gestured towards them.

 Not at all. Not at all. Miss Silverfang of the Council of Liscor, I presume? I apologize for the dy; Inded at Zeres, but I had to sail north and disembark in Humannds. Lady Reinhart kindly escorted me to Invrisil and assured me Id have transport.

 He gestured at the door, smiling widely as he shook Krshias paw.

 How incredible. Is this magical door property of Liscor? Or the inn? Ah, but the events of today were also quite dramatic. Antinium under the city? I have my work cut out for me, clearly. I would deeply love to see the maps of their tunnelsI can rework the city in some ways to avoid deliberate sabotage. But again, that will require some redesign. But I do apologize, Im talking too much.

 He had that chatty way of most Lizardfolk about him. The Council blinked, but then Elirr rose and offered his paw.

 I am Elirr Fultpar. It is an honor to meet you, Master Quithail.

 Hexel, please. Well be working together.

 The Lamia beamed at Elirr. Alonna rose.

 I am Guildmistress Alonna of the Mages Guild. Hello.

 Hexel turned to her. He smiled.

 Charmed.

 He did not take her w. Lism looked at Hexel with obvious distaste.

 Its good to meet youMister Hexel. Our [Builders] have been working ording to your designs. But thistest incident haschanged things. This isnt an official meeting of the Council, but we wee your input. Please. Sit.

 He nodded a few times, still looking warily at Hexel. And the Lamia smiled. With his teeth.

 Thank you. Councilmember Lism, I presume? I was delighted to be offered the job to build a city like Liscor especially given the weather conditions when I received it. Howeverbefore I sit, and indeed, begin my work, may I have a few words on the matter ofsecurity?

 Security?

 The Councilmembers blinked. Hexel smiled and gestured to his crew of three Lizardpeople. They stared at the Drakes. And Olesm saw Hexels eyes flicker to him, Lism, Alonna.

 Indeed. Id heard Drakes didnt like Lizardpeople, but I wasnt aware of how badly that truism ran. Did I mention I first disembarked at Zeres? Well, I was heading north to Liscor. As it happens, Drakes ughtered half of my [Assistants] and gave me this scar.

 He touched the scar running down his face. The table fell quiet. Lisms jaw opened and stayed open. The Lamia went on. And his smile widened.

 So, while Im fully delighted to be working on a project like this, I must insist on [Bodyguards]. And if this inn is open? Yes, Id prefer to stay here. And I insist on protection for me and my people. Non-Drakes. Gnolls or Humans, preferably. Without that, I will be returning to Invrisil and Baleros this moment.

 He looked at the table. Alonna, Lismboth Drakes looked astounded. Krshias eyes were wide.

 Master Hexelwe had no idea. What happened? Were they [Bandits] or?

 They were Drakes. More than that, I think they simply objected to Lizardfolk. Astounding, really. Zeres was pleasant, but the further north I wentit was rather reminiscent of the scene in Chandrar, actually. You recall, with the Gnolls? Drakes attacked my party. I was forced to kill the rest after the ambush.

 The [Architect] looked about. And his eyes focused coldly on Lisms.

 I trust that will not happen here? In fact, I will ensure it will not.

 Of course not. Were not about to kill youthat was bandits.

 Lism looked rattled. The Lamia shrugged.

 Just as you say. But I have your word on bodyguards? Now?

 The Council stared at each other and then nodded. Krshia spoke.

 You have our word, Master Hexel. We will arrange it. Absolutely. And let me apologize for

 She trailed off. The Lamia smiled at the Gnoll. Olesm just looked at Hexels assistants. They stared at him and the other Drakes, clearly terrified. And his chest felt tight. Lizardfolk. Of course they werelizards. But theyd been attacked for being? Or was it [Bandits]?

 Hexel just nodded at Krshia. He smiled again, and slithered over to the table. He didnt sit, but rather reclined on his lower half. And he beamed. But againwith that edge.

 Excellent. Now that little matter is settledI will make other provisions tomorrow, as we settle the matter. But for now, lets get to work. Blueprints!

 He gestured and a Lizardman hurried forwards with a map of Liscor. Hexel produced a wand, waved it. All the dishes on Lism and Alonnas side went scooting away as the map was unrolled. He addressed the Council.

 If you would like to discuss security for your city, its rather been on my mind as well. However, I am delighted to speak with you all. Tell me more about yourselves! And if you wouldnt mindI am famished.

 He waved and Ishkr strode over. His apprentices were seated at another table, and Hexel, smiling, ordered and began to chat. He leaned over to Krshia and Elirr, rather ignoring Lism and Alonna. The two Drakes were speechless anyways.

 So was Olesm. He looked at Hexel, but what could you say? Olesm was biting his tongue as he remembered wellLizardpeople jokes. No, it had to be [Bandits]. It was just dislike. No one was actually going to go out and kill a Lizardperson over that grudge. Right?

 Surely not. Olesm had to stand up and look for Ceria and Erin. But they were still gone. Some people were discussing what had happened. Olesm found a Human [Mage] and a Minotaur. He vaguely recognized them.

 Excuse me. You wouldnt know what happened to Erin, would you? Im a friend. I was hoping to talk to her

 Montressa and Beza looked up from their covert observation of the Earthers. Montressa nodded to the door.

 Shes in Pass. Something to do with her magical fire gone wrong.

 Hermagical fire? Oh, right. That. Uhgone wrong?

 Olesm blinked a few times. The [Strategist] wondered if something was caught in his earholes. Montressa gave him an odd look.

 Yes. Her magical fire. Anyways, shes gone. The other adventurers know more about it.

 She pointed. Olesm hesitated. He didnt know the other adventurers as well asCeria and the Horns. He ducked his head.

 Oh, well, thank you.

 He walked past them. As she did, Bezale leaned over to Montressa.

 Who was that? Not one of Erins regrs. You know him, Montressa?

 The [Aegiscaster] whispered back, a bit too loudly.

 No idea. He might be new. You know, Erin makes a lot of friends.

 The [Strategist]s shoulders hunched. He stopped heading over to the adventurers and scuttled back to his table. Then he put his head down.

 Strategist Olesm of Liscor. Thats me. New guest of the inn.

 He muttered into the table. And only the [Lady] with fire in her hair heard him. Olesm waved for a drink. Why had it all gone wrong? Hed just tried to do what was best for Liscor. And the worst part?

 Hed been right. But it hadnt been enough. The Antinium. Olesm clenched one w into a fist. What was he supposed to do? Be nice to them?

 They could wipe out Liscor. He was supposed to be one of the people who would stop them from doing that. But how did you stop The ck Tide?

 He was no Zel Shivertail. And nowErin didnt even speak to him anymore. Olesm tried to cure this with the only medicine he had.

 Lots and lots of alcohol.

 -

 She walked, ame, through the City of Inventions. The invisible fire flickered by moonlight. But she kept it burning. She let it feed on her.

 Erin Solstice weed the me. She didnt need to be happy now. She didnt want to put a smile on what Magnolia Reinhart had done.

 She wanted to hate. Shed lost again. And Magnolia Reinhart would pay.

 Take the hatred. Let it burn her. Let it be her weapon. Erin Solstice walked up the steps, and people flinched away from her.

 The [Innkeeper] was weak. But her fireit could be a weapon. One that could burn even Magnolias smile away. Erin wanted to hurt her.

 So she walked, along the 9th floor. And she thought of all the ways you could hurt someone. Stab them, burn them, pull out their eyes. Burn their faces off with oil.

 Some people deserved to die. That was what the fire whispered to her. And Erin agreed. She wanted a weapon. So she walked towards the one who could make it for her.

 The Dwarf. Why hadnt she carried an acid jar on her? She could have thrown it at Magnolia. What would happen if Ressa tried to block that? Could you pump it through a hose? A sprinkler?

 No one was going to take her friends from her again. And this firethis was power. Like the night she had made the faeries meal. Erin felt the power coursing through her.

 Because her magic was intention, will, emotion. And the moment. One of the moons shone down on her. The other was shrouded, dark.

 Give me a knife.

 Pelt had said he could forge something far better than the steel knife she carried. Erin wanted it. Use her me. And give her a knife that could cut.

 His forge was still lit, a small glow among the few other forges at night. He was still there. Erins darkest voices whispered in her head.

 

 Make me a knife made of hatred and me. To cut away my weakness, my enemies, my shame. 

 Pelt. Where are you?

 Erin strode into the forge. She saw a single me, lit in one of the forges. Just for light. An anvil shone. There was a tiny, pointed chisel, lying on top of it. The tip was as fine as could be. Erin looked around.

 Pelt! I want

 

 Give me a weapon to make a monster out of me. A weapon so terrible the world will flee

 And then she found him. Erin Solstice halted. The Dwarf was lying on his back, behind the anvil. Erins eyes went round. Pelt held a small mallet in one hand.

 His eyes were wide, his mouth agape. Gasping for air, but his lungs didnt move.

 The mithril coiny next to him. Erins ck mesflickered.

 Pelt?

 The Dwarf was twitching. The coinglittered in the moonlight. Ity on the ground, where Pelt had dropped it. And Erin saw.

 The Dwarf had begun restoring it. Erin saw a shining city. Half re-made, the tiny, delicate details given rity by Pelts metalworking tools.

 An empire. Symbols of an old nation. A sun rose behind a city. But that was not where it had stopped.

 Around the rim of the coin were words.

 Letters, delicate. But visible. Erin read them in between Pelts choking. A phrase on the minted coin. Or an epitaph to a long-forgotten kingdom.

 So old that the mithril had worn with time. And yet, Pelt, the master, had restored it. Almost all of it.

 And the words. Shone.

 Tamaroth, Who Leads. The G of Rulers. Protect Us in Our Weakness.

 That one word. Pelt had managed to recreate a single letter of it. But the rest wasscratched out. His shaking hand, so perfectly steady in everything else, had damaged the rest of the word.

 Erin Solstice saw this all in a moment, between the Dwarfs seizing chest, wed hands. That one word. The mes around her went out. She looked at Pelt. His eyes were wide. He wasnt breathing.

 She took the coin and shoved it in a pocket. And then she screamed for help.

 -

 Later. The mes were gone. Erin Solstice sat, shaking, in Pelts forge. The Dwarf was breathing. Coughing. But breathing.

 Alive. Saliss knelt next to himand Ceria, PiscesVenimall the people whode after Erin. [Smiths] toothe Watch was keeping them back.

 The important part was that Pelt was alive. Alive. Erin had found him scarcely a minute after hed copsed.

 Working on the coin. The scratched out word burned in Erins head. The coin felt red-hot in her pocket.

 Her mes of hatred were extinguished. Erin hugged Pelt as he coughed and pushed her off him.

 Im sod youre okay. And Im so sorry.

 I just froze up. I started breathing! You didnt need to pound on my damn chest!

 The [cksmith] coughed again. Hed started breathing after the coin was removed. Saliss was offering Pelt a bottle ofpressed air.

 Breathe into this. What happened?

 Erin opened and closed her mouth. But the Dwarf just thrust aside the bottle.

 Just an ident at the forge. Too many damn distractions. That was all. I needed a break. Somewhere quieter to work. Said it for years.

 He and she said nothing of the coin. Pelt didnt even look at Erin. Trembling, he put his tools away.

 Big fuss over nothing.

 Watch Captain Venim sighed. Pelt passed a hand over his eyes.

 Nothing. I saw nothing. Cant even remember. If I think of it

 His breath caught in his throat. He chokedeveryone reached for him. But the Dwarf started breathing again.

 Nothing happened.

 His gaze was nk. Nothing. Erin met his eyes for a moment. She backed away and Pelt looked around.

 Why did youe here, Erin?

 I wanted to

 Shed wanted a knife. But Erinher desire was extinguished along with the dark thoughts. The hatred was gone. She had looked into Pelts face and been terrified for him. She wasshe liked to believe she couldnt kill like that.

 But part of her knew otherwise. Something had to change. Shed been blindsided by Magnolia because the [Lady] had nned for her. And Erinshe hadnt. It was as simple as that.

 Vision. Magnolia had once told Erin something like that.

 Save the world. But Erin couldnt even beat Magnolia at Magnolias game. At chess, yes. But Magnolias board was vaster than Erins.

 How did you fight Magnolia Reinhart? Erin sat in Pelts forge as the Dwarf coughed, already forgetting, snarling that he was fine. And Erin, shaken, looked around.

 For something. Her eyes settled on Saliss. The Named-rank adventurer was naked as always. You almost forgot about that. He grinned at Erin.

 Hey. You always show up at the right moment, dont you? Thats an adventurers trick.

 Hah.

 Erin tried to smile. She looked around, and then sighed.

 Want to go to my inn? Drinks are on me, Saliss, Pelt. And a free round for everyone else.

 The others looked at her. But the [Innkeeper] just smiled wanly. And the others smiled back. Because that was Erins power. Her real power, that was.

 Soon, they were back in the inn. Lyte rxed and Erin went around, apologizing to her friends. She put Pelt in a private table and loaded him up with drinksdespite that probably not being the most sound medical move. But the Dwarf was happy.

 And Erin owed him a debt. Saliss followed Erin into the inn on her insistence. He grinned as he saw Octavia and Revi eximing over Revis stiches. Revi nced up.

 Oi! Naked Drake! Put some pants on

 Her eyes widened as she recognized Saliss. Her jaw dropped. And Erin elbowed Saliss.

 Dont leave just yet. I have something I want to talk to you about.

 He looked at her with a bright smile. And saw right through her. Erin Solstice looked around. She breathed in and out. And then she put on a happy expression. And she made herselfcheerful. And the inn followed suit.

 Why did she throw a party even in her darkest hours? Erin Solstice walked around, talking to people. Making them feel wee, joking about the invisible me, apologizing. And why?

 Because it wasnt about her. She was an [Innkeeper]. And her guests came to her inn for what she gave them.

 The [Lady] saw it all. And approved. Just look!

 The yers of Celum and the yers of Liscor wereing back. They entered the inn with an explosion of sound, a babble of voices.

 Dead gods! Ive never seen acting like that!

 Temile was dumbstruck. He looked at Jasi and Wesle with awe. And even a bit of fear. The [Actors] were radiant as Wesle and Jasiughed. Emme was hugging Kilkrans side.

 We did it! The [Ladies] loved the performance! All of them! They were bidding to have us perform in theirnds! Private performanceswe can go on the roadthis is it! Weve made it!

 The Dwarf [Manager]s eyes were shining. She didnt think to keep her voice down. The [Actors] turned as Erin overheard. Wesle faltered.

 Oh. Erin

 You did well? Youre going to be sponsored and stuff? Hey, thats great.

 Erin smiled. And she meant it. Jasi exchanged a look with Wesle.

 We owe you everything, Erin. You have to see us.

 It was the most impressive performance Ive seen, Erin. I think I might level just from having seen them!

 Temile was babbling. He had tears in his eyes. Erin wistfully smiled.

 I wish I had seen it.

 We have a booth reserved just for you. Well perform tomorrow.

 Kilkran was stroking his beard as he spokehe was wearing a wig over his bald head, a rather good one. But thenWesle looked across the room.

 At the stage. The [Grand Theatre] waited. And the [Actor] cleared his throat. The others looked at him.

 Kilkran. Why do we need to wait for a stage? Our first onewell, one of the firstis here already.

 The yers of Celum turned. And they looked at their old stage. Erins head rose as Jasi, resplendent in her dress, twirled and looked at her cast.

 Of course! yers of Celum! I believe its time for an encore. With all of us! What say you?

 The [Actors] nced at each other. And then they rushed towards the stage. Erin saw Wesle leap onto the stage.

 Which y?

 Do them all!

 Relc shouted. He was wide-eyed as the high-level [Actors] fussed about, ushering their Gnoll and Drake counterparts into ce, debating. Eltistiman walked forwards, flicking his wand.

 Both Liscors crowd and Invrisils stared through the doorway. The magical door promptly went out as Invrisils patrons tried to flood through. And the yers of Celum began to act.

 Dead gods.

 That was all Erin said. The first y they did was Juliet and Romeo. A ssic, the very first theyd done. And Wesle was ying Romeo, and Jasi, Juliet.

 Erin remembered the first y, full of half-remembered lines, awkward [Actors] who didnt know how to face the audience. But still with that spark, buried among the lines. The magic of the stage.

 Now, that magic shone. You could believe the love story, see it amid you. Erin wiped at one eye as she stared at the stage.

 But they just did a performance. Theyre exhausted.

 Emme whispered as she watched. And that was true. The yers were tired. Some voices were hoarse. Erins stage was smaller, the set less grandiose. The other [Actors] from the yers of Liscor who were joining in lower-level.

 But still, the [Actors] shone. Temile looked at the stage. And he had seen the best performance of his life an hour ago. The bestuntil the one tonight.

 Well never recapture this.

 He murmured, looking at the [Actors], striding about on the stage. The audience watched,ughing, enraptured, gasping at the fight scenes.

 Look at it, lightning in a bottle. Erin looked at Jasi, shining, and remembered the [Washer] whom shed met in Celum. How could they be one and the same? But because they wereit was glorious.

 She walked around her inn, as the guests turned and smiled. Greeting people. Slowly moving towards her destination.

 Miss Solstice, I presume? The Council of Liscor has hired me. My name is Hexel Quithail. Might I ask if my three apprentices and I could stay at your inn?

 A Lamia, a half-snake person addressed Erin. She blinked at him. And then smiled.

 Of course! Hey, are you aumsnake-person? Thats totally cool.

 Hexel blinked at his serpentine half. And thenthe [Architect] began tough with genuine amusement for the first time. The three scared apprentices forgot their nerves and fell over themselvesughing. Hexel assured Erin he was. And she grinned.

 Sorry, Lamia. Right! Of course you can stay! We just built some new rooms, so theyre a bit rough

 Really? Well, I happen to be an [Architect], Miss Solstice. Lovely inn you have. Could use some changes to amodate for the Skills. And is that a secret Garden I spotted?

 The young woman went on, shaking hands, speaking to people. And the Gentlemen Callers found her at their table. She smiled.

 Hey, how are you two doing? Can I get you anything? Nice hats.

 Why, thank you miss. And were quite well set up ourselves. But its a kind word you have for us, and a lovely y!

 Wilovan touched his hat. Erin blinked at the unique speech, but then beamed at him.

 d you like it! Let me know if I can do anything! Ohand were serving a special drink. The Minotaurs Punch. Try itter!

 The bar was lighting up with her fire of glory as Erin conjured some for Drassi. The duo nced after Erin. Wilovan murmured.

 Ah. What a nice youngdy. Not that Id specte, but whatever would the Tallman want with her?

 I suspect well find out. But insofar as weve seen, Wilovan? Who wouldnt want to know more about an establishment such as this? Lets try that drink.

 And they were unprepared for the shot of memory. Even them, the famous duo. The [Actors] shone on stage.

 Erin stopped at thest table on her route. Shed saved Saliss forst. Pelt was snorting and waving off her apology; he was drinking and looking around the inn, thoughtfully. And Saliss of Lights was smiling.

 He was drinking the Minotaurs Punch. He looked at Erin.

 I hear you had another fire. And I wasnt here to see it! Then againI also hear it wasnt the best one.

 It was stupid fire. I dont think anyone should have it.

 Erin sat down at the table. She looked at Saliss. And wondered about him. But Saliss smiled. And Erin felt a kinship, of sorts.

 How did you beat Magnolia Reinhart? The question was in her head. By making ns, thinking ahead. But you had to do it well. Andshe looked at the stage. At Saliss, a person who could bottle that lightning.

 Say, Saliss?

 Yes, my lovely Erin Solstice?

 He fluttered his eyes at her. Erin smiled and rolled her eyes. Because they both looked at each other and saw the other was pretending. To be happy. To be helpful, even when they didnt feel it. Because, fundamentally, they believed in good things. So Erin took a deep breath.

 You know, Octavia tells me you use up a lot of ingredients when you experiment. And Im not saying I have a lot of them. But if I had someflowers. Do you think youd be able to make something with them? For a price.

 The [Alchemist]s eyes widened. Erin met his gaze, serious. Because you had to prepare for the future. The Named Adventurer sat back. And his eyes glittered as he imagined what could be.

 And also waving the flowers in front of Xifs shop until the Gnoll cried.

 -

 She was wrong. That was what Mavi thought. So close, and yet so far. The [Lady] looked around Erins inn and saw genius.

 What a beautiful inn.

 Lady Firestarter gazed at The Wandering Inn and beheld it all fully. Like the fire she had seen on Erin, she saw all of it.

 Look at this ce. Gold-rank adventurers and Hobgoblins just as fierce, sitting together in this inn with Antinium and a Named-rank Adventurer?

 Erin Solstice had made only one mistake. And that was going to Pelt for her knife. Going to Saliss with her flowers. That was thinking like Magnolia Reinhart. But this? She was nearly there in Mavis mind.

 Nearly. And she thought she was weak? Ridiculous! The strongest [Lady] in Izril had been forced to ambush her with allies just to get her way. Who else couldy such a im?

 Erin Solstice didnt need a weapon. This was her power.

 Not fighting. Not wrath or hatred or war. Just this. Tending to the fire. The [Lady] sighed. Didnt she realize? Perhaps that too was her strength.

 But look at all these burning mes. She had blown on the embers, and now they shone. How glorious. Like her me. The [Lady] raised the ss and drank. Her eyes burned as she closed them.

 Still. The young woman was young. And not all mes burned bright. She didnt tend to them all equally. But againshe was also an [Innkeeper]. Mavi took even more to fire than Erin Solstice.

 And she saw the burning souls of all in the inn. So, the [Lady] looked around and saw mes that could be nurtured. Low spirits. She made her way to one.

 Not zing. Erins fire was the one that shone in this inn, and two mes only distracted the eye. Mavi was a dull glow besides Erin. She didnt need to steal the stage like an [Actor] or Magnolia. She knew the value of warmth.

 Hello. Mind if I have a seat?

 A Drake looked up from his half-drunken stupor. Olesm was kicking himself. Hed tried to apologize and talk to Erin as she passed by his table, but she was busy. He blearily looked at Mavi.

 Huh? No. Sure. I meanhave a seat. The tables open.

 Mavi sat. Olesm tried to drag himself into some semnce ofanything. And he felt warmer, all of a sudden. He blinked as he sobered. The [Lady] looked at him.

 Sorry. Im new in Liscor. I just came from Invrisil. You were looking depressed, so I couldnt help bute over.

 You justwalk over to sad people in bars?

 The young womanughed. Olesm felt bad about the snippy question. But she smiled and the smile was infectious.

 Why not? Havent you tried it? Everyone has a story. AlsoI may have heard you were the [Strategist] of Liscor. A lots happened, hasnt it?

 Thats an understatement. Yes, Im Olesm Swifttail, nice to meet you. I was hoping to y some chess with the [Innkeeper] here. But Im something of a pariah these days.

 Mavi nodded, listening. Olesm felt embarrassed, whiny. But something about her reminded him of the old Drake who had raised him before hede to Liscor. An openness that didnt judge. She leaned over.

 Chess? Ive yed a few times. [Strategists] love that game, dont they?

 Oh, yes. And Erins one of the best in the world.

 Olesm saw Maviugh incredulously. He sat up, indignant.

 She is! I cant even beat her. Butwell

 He looked at Erin, sitting with Saliss. The [Strategist] grimaced. And Mavi followed his gaze.

 Surely someone else can y the game. Speaking of ysthats some glorious performance on the stage.

 She indicated the yers of Celum, whod taken an intermission. The inn shone in Mavis eyes. And Olesm perked up. He nced at the stageWesle was shouting.

 And now, a unique performance never yed in LiscorElisial!

 The crowd went wild. Relc pushed people out of the way as he dragged his daughter to the front row seats. Grev was trying to tell Mrsha and Cade about it as the boy made little magical apparitionse out of his magical box. Mrsha was staring in awe.

 Erin was talking to Saliss. Numbtongue had found Octavia with Revi and was talking animatedly about fabrics, which he had an opinion on to both Stitchgirls surprise. Or rather, Pyrite did.

 Jqua, Maughin, and Ulinde had approached Hexel and were eximing as the Lamia and his crew brightened to see fellow Balerosians. Kevin was trying to exin peacocks and penguins to Bird, who was buying him drinks.

 The inn brightened around Olesm as he came out of his funk. He looked at Mavi. And realized shed helped him with that. Slowly, the [Strategist] looked around. And there was Belgrade, ying chess with Lyte as Pawn gave her tips.

 Why hadnt he seen any of this? He was so focused on Erin. But now, the [Lady]ughed.

 I can y chess too. Why dont we y a game? And you can tell me about Liscor. Do you knowIve never visited Liscor? Never gone further than Wales.

 Really? Well, thats not surprising. Most Humans dont go further than Celum. Esthelms practically in the middle of nowhere. Besides, youre quite young

 Olesm wondered why Maviughed so hard at that. But he found himself pulling a chess board over. Absently, he began to y.

 Im actually a decent yer. I run a chess magazine. I havent updated in a whilethis inn has all kinds of entertainment. The ys, drinks

 I saw. So whats your job?

 Managing the city. Its boringwell, it used to be. But Im still not doing much.

 Really? A [Strategist] who doesnt do much? Why?

 Well, we have a Watch Captain. And a Council. I just give advice.

 Hm. So youre just not doing your job?

 Olesm blinked. Mavi gave him a steady look. The Drake found himself rifying.

 No, I mean, I have ideas. But we have the budget to think of, and we cant just shake things up

 What ideas?

 WellI have a number of proposals, but I dont want to get into them

 Like what, exactly?

 The Drake opened and closed his mouth. He peered at Mavi. And the [Lady] moved a piece.

 Check, by the way.

 Olesm looked down at his board. She winked at him.

 -

 Erin talked with Saliss for a while. Then she went into her garden, uprooted a flower, and handed it to him. She sat in her inn.

 Better. Not full of angry fire. Still upset. But better. Erin sighed to herself.

 One step at a time.

 The coin burned in her pocket. And Erin had a supposition. Or perhaps it had just been a dream.

 But where had the coine from?

 She looked around her inn. And shook her head.

 Dead gods. Dead godswhat a day.

 She looked around. People were apuding the exhausted [Actors]. But many were leaving. The Lamiathe Lamia was smiling at Lyte, keeping his distance from Lism and Alonna as Krshia shook his hand and left the inn.

 Sour notes amid the good. But Erin had given a flower away to an [Alchemist] who told her he could experimentit just might take a lot of flowers. And she saw Lyte counting a pile of silver from the magical door.

 Good and bad. And perhaps it was because Erin was in a decent mood that the world decided to give her onest kick in the pants. Or again, it could be it was just chance.

 Erin. Excuse me, Erin, we have a problem.

 Ishkr walked over to Erin. The [Innkeeper] groaned.

 What is it, Ishkr?

 Some of our guestscant pay for their meal.

 The Gnoll grimaced. Erin did too. That happened now and then.

 How much did they buy?

 Ishkr named the number. Erin fell out of her chair.

 How?

 Drinks. Ice cream. Pizzas. Blue fruit juice, chocte

 Ishkr rattled off the most expensive items on the menu. Especially the ice cream and chocte. Erin saw Lytes head turning with wrath and ruination. Both she and Lyte marched over to the arguing group of seven.

 I thought we had enough!

 We did! Why does it cost gold?

 Because no one checked the prices! Ioh

 Lyte propped her hands on her hips, looking at the group of young people. Erin blinked. There was somethingfamiliar about them.

 Call the Watch, Erin?

 The [Princess] looked annoyed. Rose raised her hands hurriedly.

 No, please!

 Someone call for the Watch? I can hit a few people before I get to bed!

 Relc was in a fine mood. He had autographs from the yers, and he was beaming after seeing the new y. He raised a jovial fist. The Earthers stared at him. Kevinughed incredulously.

 No way. Right?

 He looked around. But Joseph and Rose had seen Erin. They were staring.

 Erin, its us. Rose. Remember? Uhwe know each other?

 This time Lyte and Ishkr both rolled their eyes.

 Thats the oldest trick in the book. Relc? Just hit them a few times and drag them off to the jail, please

 No, wait! Erin! Its us! From Magnolias mansion!

 Joseph shouted as Relc walked over with fist raised. Erin blinked. And she remembered.

 Joseph? Rose? WaitI think I remember

 She closed her eyes. She heard a thud a shout, panicErin opened her eyes. Relc was standing over Joseph. The young man was on the floor. Erin held up a hand.

 Wait! Relc! Theyretheyre from Ryoka! Thats who she meant!

 She turned, eyes wide, to Lyte. The [Princess] stared at the Earthers. They were ducking away from Relc. The Drake paused, ready to kick Imani as she flinched and covered her head.

 Wait, do I hit them or not?

 Erin looked at the group of seven. They stared at her. Rose tried to smile. Erin looked at their table stacked with dirty dishes. She thought about Ryokas letter. Magnolias brief aside. And she groaned and ground her teeth.

 Lyte looked at Erins face. The [Princess] closed her eyes. And she realized, as Montressa and Beza groaned and Palt made the same, sudden connection and came galloping across the inns floor.

 Im going to kill Ryoka.

 Mrsha solemnly nodded. She looked at the downed Joseph. This was what Ryoka had sent? The Gnoll child wrinkled her nose. Then she sneezed on Joseph and went upstairs to sleep.

 Erin looked at the others people from Earth. And then, to everyones surprise sheughed.

 Hey. Nice to meet you all again. Wee to The Wandering Inn.

 She reached down and pulled Joseph up. He blinked at her. And Erin might be exasperated, confused, annoyed, but she looked at them.

 Were all from the same home. Its good to see you.

 And Imani burst into tears. Erin reached out and took her hand. And her friends sighed. Or smiled. Relc lowered his fist and patted it sadly. But they were here atst.

 It was an eventful night.

 Authors Note: This was a shortinterlude. Gah. I cant even make the interludes after the big stuff short. I quit.

 I hope you enjoyed it. This was just characters meeting. Some other stuff that might be important. You know, maybe. But mostly nothing.

 But the innse a long way. Can you remember Volume 1? Well, some of our readers can. And Knight Commissar Yarrick, the [Commissioner] behind some of the amazing fanart has done it again. He hired LeChat Demon, another amazing artist weve seen before to make art thatencapstes Volume 1.

 Its just amazing. And I think it fits this chapter. Look at it and see if you remember all the faces and events. And here we are now. I cant express enough thanks to these two passionate readers! Enjoy, and thank them in the /lechatdemon

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