Against the Current: Part One Nash wished the rain would stop... or that he at least would be allowed to go outside. He was a sponge, for Fyora's sake!
The Sword of Brightvale: Part Two "Look! There they come," said Briseis as she pointed towards three blurry shapes running out of the castle and taking the path to the city...
Cycle of the Moon: Part Six "We know it can't be a coincidence, all three of us being invited to be part of the Emperor's personal party for the festival."