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The Death of Tepah
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As the sword slammed against his legs, the bronze armor crumbling under its force the last thoughts on the kha’s mind were peace. The trip down to the ground was exaggerated and slowed for him as his life once more began its rolling script before his eyes. (That said boring posts to read are annoying so we are gunna skip what he has done in the past 180 years to avoid so much typing).

AS his head bounces upon the uneven floor and his neck snapped from both his age and the angle the Kha's maw was donned with a smile. Curon might have slayed him, but finally he was free to pay back his debt to Metztli and her people. his soul no longer tied to this real as it began its eternal suffering in Absyyl's grip.

 

some ooc:
Died to good rp, I lead a group and important people should pk when they die to rp combat, been a blast to play him but hey thats rp.

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Lily would be inconsolable for a few days, yet another person from her early years gone. Not that she could be consoled, as she had isolated herself once more. Fond memories of the guild and Tepah resurfaced. 

 

"Sa'vi." She'd say a further few more days later, as an acknowledgement of his passing and a farewell. 

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Little would the Kharajyr know that greater powers had a use for him. His corpse would be whisked away by frail skeletal shapes that very same night. That night, a hunched figure loomed over the remains like a shadow over a great sepulcher. He knew not this creature and he knew not where it had come from but he knew that it would serve like all would, he would grant it vengeance.

 

The moment the gesture was made, his servants began preparing the corpse for internment. He wanted to raise it but felt that It was not time yet, it would be time soon but not now not while the wall still stood and the Coven remained divided. No, this one would serve but until then it would sleep like all the others.. Beneath the sea sunken shrines, beneath the wailing caverns of Nordengrad where all champions now slept.

 

 

 

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Zahri would dip her head, her ears pressing against her head in mourning after finding out what happened to her grandpatta ,

“May he rest een peece wit Metzli.” She’d say softly, before looking to the other kha,

 

“Sa’vi grandpatta. .”

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Dalek Kastrovat screams and throws his arms back to save tepah from the afterlife “nakamaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

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"May you rest in peace...Sa'vi." a wandering historian muttered...

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A muffled crying could be heard within the Dancing Igor tavern, the now widowed kha cradling a small wooden box that contains Tepah’s ashes. “Tsisha deed nawt tink eet tew come sawh soon... Awl Tsisha can hope ees thawt he ees happy nawh…”

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