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 Ignore the lyrics. I just really like the sound of his voice and the piano.

News of Auralia's passing would reach the young Adelith Ruric in Norland. Left hand over her heart, the young girl would crumple to her knees. Mouth half open, eyes filled with tears, Adelith was stunned by the news. Too shocked to cry aloud, tears streamed down her face for the Canonist woman who had once shown her such kindness. Seconds passed by, then minutes, then an hour before the girl's grief began to subside. 

 

"Auralia." Her voice was barely a squeak before being lost once more and the girl retreated to her mind, to her own thoughts. 'You showed me such kindness...though I barely knew you. You were unlike the other Canonists I've met as of yet. May the All-Father guide you in the afterlife, Auralia. May Æthelflæd watch over your daughter Belle and your other family members. May Hjarn give them strength to carry on without your presence.'

 

Hours more would pass, the girl unmoving from her room, no one capable of shaking her from her prayers and grief. Despite having not known Auralia long, Adelith was determined to do something to show her gratitude to the woman, in remembrance of the day Auralia had spared her life. Perhaps it was the Canonist's Creator, or maybe it was the All-Father who guided the young girl's feet to the grave site of Auralia de Hartcold, but in the end did it truly matter? A small flower, dug up by it's roots and planted in a pot so it would not wither away and die prematurely, was held in both hands by Adelith. Setting it down on the grave site, the young child offered up a prayer, intentionally vague as to what god she was praying towards. Once content that she could do no more and with a nod of her head, Adelith returned once more to Norland, thinking of what Auralia had said to her during the last time they'd met. 

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The news of Auralia's death reached Ivar at last. When he returned from hunting he heard others talk about the passing of Auralia he dropped to his knees. He clutches his fist and grits his teeth. "I failed you, Lady Auralia" He mumbles to himself while his gaze rests at the ground "I've broken my oath to you." As he was sitting there on his knees he moves his gaze to the sky. "But I will avenge you, I will bring death and destruction to those that took your live." He get's up from the ground and starts gathering his weapon,armor and food. "And I will not fail you now" He says while setting out to avenge the woman he failed to protect.

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*Theresa would visit her grave with a helmet on her head, holding flowers, she  starts to cry, looking down ashamed of what she’s done* “This is My fault, why did I even open the gates for kha anyways... I’ve failed you mother...” *theresa would drop the flowers kneel down and pray to her* “I love you mama...” *Theresa would get up, take off her earrings and places them near the grave* “I’ll take care of Opal and Henry, don’t you worry.” *theresa would walk away smiling with tears*

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Vulryn 'Ivema | Tour Guide' shakes its head upon gaining word of the death, casting the letter aside after muttering, "I didn't mind the Baroness, May she pass on to a better life." The being would then return to polishing its sword, muttering once more- "If I ever encounter that kharajyr, they'll know their death before they can say the word '****'. I will not feel happy about killing a kharajyr, one of my favorite races out there."

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Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it. 

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