#nanowrimo2020 progress thread.
the goal is to finish this damn novel beast draft. To end the northern arc and find a good place to cut it for vol 2.

Starting word count: 140k
Goal word count: 160k (and be done with it PLEASE)
Day 1 was.........not helping much, but we're getting back into the writing tomorrow I am positive https://twitter.com/JesterFesta/status/1322997181847142401?s=20
Day 2
+723 words

"I dislike any ship that's not mine. It feels wrong."

(((It's ok Tye, as long as your ship is sailing huh)))
Day 3
+1178 words

"And honestly, she could call herself an angel and nobody would dare to correct her."
Day 4
+944 words

“Of course you don’t get any sleep when you’re busy chasing after everything on two legs every night.”
“In PORT,” Tye corrected him within less than a heartbeat, almost proudly. “I don’t do my crew.”
....I was busy celebrating my bestie's birthday, I blame her
DAY 5-7
+400-ish words

Benjamin let him talk to fill the otherwise awkward silence.
Day 8
+1604 words
I'm back baby

“I do believe it means something. And I do believe that she might actually look forward to letting you into her shrine.”
Day 9
+1088 words

“I wanted to see those monsters. Wanted to meet the heroes and see their castles in all their greatness. But I didn’t think it would get me into this much trouble. Didn’t think it would be this hard.”

Too bad. it iS that hard.
Day 10
+622

“Well, there’s Altaine who is a bit tricky to read even after six years.”
Day 11
+ 693 words

Shaking him gently, Benjamin found Tye looking at him from eyes equally as tired as he felt
Day 12+13
+ 413 words because I was busy doing homework

“Tivaben,” Tye muttered under his breath, glancing up at the sky before directing his gaze back at Benjamin. “The Lights of the North.”
Day 14
+ 909 words

I just wanted to show you because I don’t think you’ll ever want to be this high up north again.
Day 15
+ 400-ish words

I’m pretty sure Tarawyr would guide you there if you let her.
Day 16
+ 865 words

"Four out of ten, his hospitality needs improvement."
Day 17
+ 1020 words

“That sounds like you don’t get how friends work at all, man.”
“Oh, but you do?”
Day 18
+ 954 words

He heard a quiet whisper, distant and more of an echo. Words he didn’t understand.
Day 19
+ 227 poor words

They had lost none of their splendor but Benjamin’s enthusiasm about them had dimmed the more they had appeared in his nightmares of late.
Day 20
+ 1007 words

“I can’t only trust that some higher power will guide me. They might have an influence. But in the end, I write my own story and that’s that.”
Day 21
+ 500 words

To say that this place was cold was a definitive understatement.
Day 22
+ 467 words

Considering he had never been one for tattoos of any sort, Benjamin sure had gotten himself marked a lot in just two months, hadn’t he?
Day 23
+ 619 words

“Anyway, my point stands. I’m not one for cuddles with strangers.”
“Strangers?”
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