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Spire's Spite - Arc 4 - Chapter 6

It was just after noon. Fritz's team had settled into their respective rooms and had now taken to exploring the manor further. He himself was avoiding his own. He now regretted having foolishly fla...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 4 - Chapter 5

Fritz felt the urge to run, but he didn't heed such a cowardly impulse. Not under the eyes of his team and tutor. That, and he saw no ill intent or bloodlust in the woman's light brown eyes.

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Spire's Spite - Arc 4 - Chapter 4

---Author's note--- Still a bit sick but feeling much better and was able to get this one out on time. Thanks for all the well wishes! Hope you enjoy this chapter. :)

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When Fritz and...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 4 - Chapter 3

--- Author's note --- Sorry for the late chapter, I'm sick at the moment and had trouble getting it in an acceptable state. Hope you enjoy it and thanks for your patience! :)

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Fritz ...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 4 - Chapter 2

"We'll leave for Hightide Manor once I have collected Elliot and Thea," Fritz announced to the lounge at large. "It shouldn't take more than half an hour."

Those of his team who had stood at ...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 4 - Chapter 1

Fritz awoke, it was a pleasant enough way to wake. It had been two weeks since his duels and his near-death. Most, if not all, of his weakness and fogginess had faded.

He rose from his bed, d...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 70

The black was cold. Freezing. Everything was still, and nothing was all there was. Faintly. There, in the empty dark, were the notes of a song. Words, incomprehensible, ancient, rhyming, skirted th...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 69

The crowd murmured and cheered at the declaration, though there were also a fair few boos and jeers amongst them.

"You wish to enact the flooding?" the judge asked, sparing only a small glanc...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 68

Swift as a cat, Fritz reached for the gate's handle, twisted, then pushed against the iron bars. It resisted. Locked or stuck.

"You can't enter!" one drizzler yelled, pulling his baton free f...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 67

"The Captain?" Fritz repeated dispassionately. "I think not. I will not be delayed nor take such a detour."

The lieutenant and his men behind him could barely contain the smirks spurred by hi...

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A change to Arc 3 - Chapter 65

Changed a bit, won't affect the story much, but a Patreon, Peekaboo, found the not checking the red gem very silly. And on reflection, I agree. This bit replaces Fritz's initial dismissal.

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 66

His heart beating rapidly, Fritz breathlessly sat, then fell into his Sanctum.

Excitement, relief and curiosity washed over him as he called up his Spire Sheet and discovered that the Techniq...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 65

To say Fritz's spar against Mathew went poorly would be an understatement.

It wasn't just that his cursed state made every parry painful and every strike a struggle; it was that the lordling ...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 64

Fritz and his team were halfway through running their laps when Adam arrived in the Tallmast training hall. It was somewhat surprising to have him arrive late, but more surprising that he had broug...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 63

Fritz opened the door to behold the scowling face of his tutor.

"Lord Hightide! I need to speak with you," Adam barked.

"Why are you shouting, good man!?" Fritz barked back with all the...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 62

Despite giving the order to head to the Vault, Fritz was the last to arrive there. He had to collect a few Treasures, scavenged from various thugs, from his closet-armoury first.

A few of the...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 61

"Starting tomorrow, we will spar every day," Fritz told his brother as the carriage rolled along. "I'll see if Sir Needle will agree to let you join our training. If not, we'll just have to refine ...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 60

The whole Court turned to face Fritz, whose declaration shouldn't have been a surprise, yet somehow was.

"A duel?" The King repeated, raising one hand to his chin and stroking his more subtle...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 59

Fritz grasped the hilt of Quicksilver. The cool touch of moonsilver calmed him and stilled the slight tremor of his hand. He straightened his back, squared his shoulders and tilted his chin to forc...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 58

The carriage rolled through the Upper Ring unimpeded, the royal crest did much to clear the streets for Fritz and his party's passage. Crowds parted, making way for their betters with hurried steps...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 57

Fritz strode through midday rain, a smile on his face. The streets were more crowded than he'd liked, so he took a boat to the gates of the Upper Ring. The boy who rowed him shared in his joy when ...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 56

It was a mildly raucous night, the square occasionally echoed with the sound of overeager revellers. Fritz did his best to stay focused, but found his mind wandering when he should have been watchi...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 55

Sid rushed out into the pelting rain and howling winds, joining Jerral on the deck. When all were present to his summons, he pointed deep into the storm. It was hard to see in the grey and gloom, b...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 54

The bowstring twanged and the arrow soared. The shaft wasn't made of wood or stone, but solid air, nearly invisible against the grey sky. Sid watched as it flew in a steady arc before burying itsel...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 53

Fritz had really messed up this time. There he was at the centre of another bloodbath.

Bert could see at least twenty unmoving bodies splayed in the Refuge's square. Some bore brown coats, bu...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 52

The Browncoats looked on furiously as their boss coughed a mouthful of blood. Todd himself was beside himself with rage as he choked. The veins on his bald head bulged brilliantly. Apparently, they...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 51

"How do we kill him?" Bull asked, looking up the hallway and the door out nervously.

"Same as any man," Fritz replied, stepping subtly so he blocked the escape route. "We cut his throat."

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 50

The Rat Cleaver strode through the dark street completely unaware he was being shadowed. He was a short, stocky man with thick, scarred arms. His face was small, his eyes cold, cunning and cruel. U...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 49

Fritz entered the room and bowed deeply.

"Greetings, Count," he said, holding himself low. "My thanks for granting me the honour of an audience."

Count Wavereach sat behind a grand desk...

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Spire's Spite - Arc 3 - Chapter 48

Gruelling days passed, followed by sleepless nights. Fritz's rough training and his watching of the Refuge claimed most of his waking hours. Only with his use of the Amulet of Repose and the remedi...

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