Chapter 5: Part 6 - Mercy
Spark had always expected to go out fighting. It wasn’t only that that was the charr way. She’d scraped and battled her way through life from the day she’d left the fahrar, suffering untold losses, devastating failures, and more bloodshed than any one individual should witness. Two things had always carried her through: her work as an engineer, which she was certain held the key to bringing peace to Tyria… And Weir.
Chapter 5: Part 4 - Blind Spot
Chapter 5: Part 1 - The Right Thing
Chapter 4: Part 3 - A Loose Cannon
“What are you doing here?” Erin had spoken the words before she could stop herself.
Third Interlude: Head Full Of Smoke
Spark was keeping secrets. In the grand scheme of things, that wasn’t unusual. She lived and breathed her schemes, each one more elaborate than the last. Weir was used to the engineer’s scribbled notes, her furtive mutterings, and her odd excursions in the dead of night.
Chapter 2: Part 3 - Chain of Command
Erin had always loved the Black Citadel. Hoelbrak, her home city, was a place the norn went to socialise, to drink, to boast. The charr capital, on the other hand, smelt of hot steel and engine oil. It was alive with the sounds of industry, as busy and productive as a city could be.