Berserker (Hueroc/Ellora)
It was nice to meet you, historian," he lowered his head, then followed his mate back home.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Eighteen
_ porter thought as he fought his way through the river of historians. _where's sarah?_ the slayers outside were getting ready to make their move, and the historians' tower was in a state of panic.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Fourteen
He took a few seconds to catch his breath and regain his senses, and realized he was lying on the floor of his room in the historians' tower. seven historians were piled on top of him, which explained why he couldn't move.
Yaz Buraldkin, the first King of Abun
The best chance came in year 7, when ittia died for an unknown illness (although some historians say that he was poisoned by an enitian who lived in his court), letting him claim the title.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Thirteen
"the leader of the historians, and master of the historians' tower." "do you think," sarah asked, speaking tentatively, "that i could use one of those mirrors to contact my parents?" droma gave her a troubled look.
Synthetic Unlife
A sort of historian who's interested in her databases. she provides them and is offered a tour of his museum and aids in translating the names.
Darzarath - To Anger the Shadow
Heaps of scrolls and ancient books bound in visibly worn leather laid on the table, with a couple of who she guessed were historians hired by the ministry. hunig proceeded to enter the room and called for the historians' attention.
The Protector and the Peacemaker: Chapter Eighteen
When last he came, he hadn't touched a single one of the historians' books. back then, he had been preoccupied with finding out who he was, and was convinced that the historians' records held the key.
A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 1: Ayrlon Weeps
From what thal'rin had heard, the young man was a passionate historian. he knew where he was standing and knew he wasn't supposed to be here. however, salish didn't say anything. “here, come over here, have a seat."
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Seventeen
"i do not expect the historians to last until morning." sarah's mouth dropped open. "what?" she exclaimed. "you mean this place is..." droma sighed, and nodded. "the historians are scholars, not warriors.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Sixteen
"isn't he a historian?" sarah asked. "an honorary historian, you might say," lucius explained. "he is far to, ah, scatterbrained to be of any real use recording history, so we allow him to man the door while his brother lives here."
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Fifteen
The historian was almost like sarah in reverse. bird on top, human on bottom, with the temper of a lion. "that's enough, horace," the second historian said. "just do what father lucius said."