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November 1, 2021
Oh well, I thought as I got to my feet. Maybe he’ ll fall into a ditch on his way there.
STOP IT
It was none of my business, and really, I didn’t want to know.
never looked at me the way he’d looked at that girl or even the way he looked at Ruby, and he never would.
handsomer, braver, cockier.
the best characters
Etherealki, the Order of Summoners,
Squallers, Grisha who could raise or lower the pressure of the air and fill the skiffs’ sails with wind that would carry us across the long miles of the Fold.
the red cuffs that indicated they could raise fire.
“Move!” It was Mal,
Ofc it was
pulled me behind him.
saw Mal lowering his rifle. His torn shirt was dark with blood. The rifle slid from his fingers as he swayed and fell to his knees, then collapsed onto the deck.
tag teamed that bitch
“Mal!”
Oh we killin him chapter 2 huh
was all I could offer.
I pressed my forehead to Mal’s and heard him whisper, “I’ll meet you in the meadow.”
:(
beloved
And the world went white.
Is she gonna be a grisha or smth? And she didnt know?
Memories of the volcra attack flooded back to me in a frightening rush. Where was Mal?
Her first thoughts :(
I saw that the cuffs of her red kefta were embroidered in black. What did a Heartrender
Where was Mal?
“Mal Oretsev. He’s a tracker. He was injured during the attack. Where is he?” No one said anything. “Please,” I begged. “Where is he?”
until they told me what had happened to Mal,
as if burned.
Wonder why
bloodletter,”
“Da, kapitan.”
we slavic
Raevsky.
no duh ttheyre slavic have you heard these last names
“I … I’m a mapmaker, sir.”
oprichniki, the elite soldiers who made up the Darkling’s personal guard.
blue, red, purple, and above them all, black.
Grisha cuff colors
grisha tent
Where is Mal?
only clear thought
But I lifted my chin and looked the beautiful girl right in the eye.
Whatever you’re whispering, I’ve heard worse.
his shaggy red hair bobbing above the crowd on his thick neck, and leaning on him, bandages peeking out from his bloodied shirt, was a very pale, very tired-looking Mal. My legs went weak and I pressed a hand to my mouth to stifle a sob.
Mal was alive.
Bright as noon, brighter. Like staring into the sun.”
How nice to know that the Grisha could still maintain their snobbery in the midst of hearing about a volcra attack.
kefta of a Materialnik, a member of the Order of Fabrikators.
Now leave me be!
look like a mouse,”
Rude
She is Grisha now.”
hpw tf did i know
I’m not even a very good mapmaker.”
was arguing with the captain from the sandskiff. As if he felt my eyes on him, he looked up and met my gaze.
prisoner?”
kinky
kept her face blank, but I could tell it pained her to part with it.
“A what?”
girl cmon context clues
smugly. I was sorry I’d asked.
Ravka’s
The country?
“Who’s Mal?” he asked.
#exposed
“No one,” I said. “A friend.”
“It’s a great honor,” said Fedyor. “To save a life. You saved many.” “Not enough,”
he took hold of my chin and drew my eyes back to his.
oh!
