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Daniella, a corrupted pale woman with dark purple eyes with no iris or pupil, claws, long flowing hair that can move on a whim, and softly glowing pink runes all over her body and face, rushes into New Malinor and shrieks out.  

 

"It's happening, the end is near!!!" 

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Archibald laughs, sitting up on branch in a tree. "Judging by how that woman looks, I wouldn't doubt that she's gone insane."

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Raliegh frowns.

 

"...No wonder the Princedom is on the decline, people like this just running around.."

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The Blood Druid watches from an alley, she stomps her foot, a root protruding from the ground to trip the woman.

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"no! No! You don't understand just how nuts this is! I was walking down Old Malin's road, and...and someone walked by...and said..."

 

She gulps, looking horrified and confused.

 

"He said... 'Good...day...'" She grimaces. 

 

"It's not /what/ he said it, or even /how/ he said it, but it's the FACT that he ACTUALLY said ANYTHING AT ALL!" 

She glances around wildly at the people who had gathered.

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Is not tripped, has stopped moving. Stares at root and disregards it.

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A Death-Stalker, servants of the four wraiths, sits atop a nearby roof, watching as the woman passes by and shouts, he reaches a bone covered hand to a bag on his back, armor eerily creaking and cracking whilst he moves to remove a well crafted javelin from it. His boney head turns and his dark eyes follow after her as she runs, lifting the javelin up to a throwing position nonchalantly.

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The Death-Stalker smells the horrid scent of Edgy-B-Gone and slips away his javelin, turning to crawl away slowly, hoping to go unnoticed.

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"Shame in my departure filth-bloods are allowed to walk freely in malinor without a noose on their neck"

 

Khel then makes his way away from malinor, in his normal overly entitled and arrogant manner.

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"Shame in my departure filth-bloods are allowed to walk freely in malinor without a noose on their neck"

 

Khel then makes his way away from malinor, in his normal overly entitled and arrogant manner.

'Mythras' watches with curious interest, before his form flickers to that of a cat, and he slinks away. 

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'Mythras' watches with curious interest, before his form flickers to that of a cat, and he slinks away. 

 

Solan watches Myth transform into a cat, mutters something about drinking too much whisky and walks back to the cave.

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She glances around at the people and her shoulders slump. "N-no one agrees this is...important? Did anyone even listen!?" She sniffles, looking down.

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*Thinks that even the crazy spider guy in his whacky tower knows this lady is bonkers.

 

"Don't worry deary, the end is where we have always been headed. We couldn't possibly be traveling toward the beginning of time now could we?

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Lelien stops and stares at the crazed woman with her, apparently, bigoted stare.
 

She stares... Judging... Bigoting... (*bigotry noises*)

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