Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fourteen
Chapter fourteen - in which mirelle revaramek and mirelle go shopping. sort of. revaramek the resplendant is my first ever nanowrimo novel.
Revaramek The Resplendent: Chapter Fifteen
“you made it dirty, mirelle. not me.” “you make _everything_ dirty, dragon.” mirelle folded her arms. “i was just trying to-” “mirelle.” “now hold on, i’ve something to say, and i’m trying to be gentle about it, so-” “mirelle!”
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Seven
Revaramek cackled in glee, leaning his one-horned head against the grass to flash mirelle a smile. “thankfully my friend mirelle has taught me what people do when they’re fed up with you!” mirelle waved her hands, backing away.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirteen
“did you see that, mirelle? we got him!” “aaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!” revaramek cackled.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twelve
In the central room, mirelle started a fire in the hearth. though the building was first built to serve as a welcoming tavern, mirelle had long since repurposed it all.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Nineteen
This _was_ happening, and if he did not stop it, mirelle was going to die. he was not the godsdamned comic relief, he was the villain! no, he was the _hero!_ he _would_ save her. “mirelle!"
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Four
Revaramek spun on the gryphon in an instant as mirelle pulled away from him, wide-eyed. “mirelle is my _friend_!
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Five
mirelle sank back in her chair, running a hand down her face. “that’s just what he said.” “who?” mirelle opened her mouth to reply, but the word froze in her throat.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixteen
“i got him, mirelle, i got him!” revaramek laughed, tightening his grip as the little bastard wriggled. “mirelle?” revaramek glanced back just in time to see mirelle lean as far over his side as the safety straps would allow, and vomit.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty One
Now pay attention to mirelle." “mirelle, she's making me bleed!" revaramek's ears drooped as he pushed his head back against mirelle's body. “i don't like bleeding." “you say that like anyone does."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventeen
“now that’s just racist, mirelle.” asterbury took a step towards her. revaramek lifted a forepaw and backed mirelle away from him. the urd’thin laughed. “i don’t know why you want to protect her.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter One Hundred Five
mirelle sighed. “do i even want to ask?” “no, mirelle.” revaramek shook his head. “you definitely do not.” “very well,” mirelle said, chuckling. “at least find out if she likes the ale.”