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Ain will find him or die trying
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Mr. Oretski is very dramatic
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Fennrin wasn't certain what woke him up in the middle of the night exactly, but he didn't want to leave Ain and go investigate in the least. Despite sleeping on their rather uncomfortable bedrolls, Fennrin couldn't think of a more pleasant place than laying in the lightweaver's arms. But then he heard a strange noise and a quiet thud. That was odd. Despite his absolutely hatred of the idea, Fennrin untangled himself from Ainreth's arms, getting up and stretching, yawning a little as he
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"I don't like this, you know," said Ain as he read their new orders over again for what felt like the hundredth time. They'd arrived a few days ago already, but they hadn't left to act on them yet. He'd already mentioned not liking staying in Orinovo before, but he liked this even less. Pushing the fight to draw out more of these experimented-on soldiers so they could capture and interrogate them? It didn't matter to him what the point of this was—it felt like trying to conquer more of the
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Yeah, the monarchy needs a reform
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She will calm down eventually
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Now that would be a ship. No, she has a thing for Enlin, Petre's friend
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Yarima sighed long and loud, wanting to share her absolute boredom with whoever else was stuck in this dank jail. She hadn't expected her mother to throw her in a cell, but she couldn't say she was that surprised by it either. Queen Svytlani wasn't exactly known for not being paranoid, but in this case, it made sense. She was probably worried Yarima might change her mind and run again, which the queen certainly didn't want. The jail and the hand clamps were a bit much, though. Yarima w
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That's the rational thing to do, so of course they don't focus on it
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You're right not to trust him
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Fennrin took a deep breath as more soldiers rushed at him, fear in their eyes as he raised his arm. Fennrin would feel bad for them if not for how often he did this now. The fear almost fueled him in a way. Before they could get close enough to stab him, he clenched his hand into a fist, breaking their necks in such a quick succession that their deaths were almost instantaneous. Fennrin didn't watch their bodies fall to the grassy ground, already moving to his next target on the battlefield
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After their victory over Orinovo, Lys-Akkaria decides to take back territory that used to be theirs. With the combined forces of a lightweaver and shadowforger, Orinovo doesn't stand a chance. In spite of their newfound advantage, Ainreth finds himself with doubts about how far this is going. Things get more complicated when they discover a Orinovan conspiracy. With a new threat, it becomes clear they must march on Orinovo's capital to end it. Ain's doubts lead to him and Fennrin arguing more and more with each day, and things only escalate from bad to worse when Daryan Varilik gets involved with his own hidden agenda.
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He likes war but his colleagues don't
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The battle was over. They'd returned to Kyr-Toryl yesterday evening. And yet Fennrin was still reeling a little. It was as though his body was still expecting a new battle to break out, and he found it difficult to stay still and relaxed, especially not when it turned out Ainreth had gotten cut by Yarima's throwing knives more seriously than he'd let on, so now he was resting in bed, though only because Fennrin had nagged him into it. He hadn't wanted to leave Ainreth's side, feeling like h
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As he should
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Thank you for reading, I'm so happy you liked it ☺️
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Another star falls on her
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Good question, maybe he can and doesn't know it. The author doesn't know either
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Spies. People talk
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Don't bully them 😂
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And for a limited time you get a mythical creature from the sky for free
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Losing one would be devestating though
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It's not an easy process to go through
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The High Herald's job is being a spokesperson and diplomat while sticking his nose in the other three Courtiers' business to make sure no one is abusing their power. He's not really meamt to be a soldier or strategist
