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[PK] As Me Maws Would Say...


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"Father Paul, d'ya reckon they'll rebuild the cathedral? Pardon me language but it were a damn shame it burned down, wonder why they ain't done nothin' about it yet." 

 

In her self entitled quest to avenge Father Basil it seemed Sarah had contracted the fatal consumption. Simple in every way except her devotion to the Canonist god, she found herself alone on her death bed. That goofy, aloof half smile lingered on her face even as she coughed up crimson fluid, as she wheezed out her last breath, and remained long after she'd passed on. A week or two passed before the stench finally caught some poor passerby's attention, whereupon the decomposing corpse was buried in an unmarked grave.

 

"Guess you were right all along maw, never did amount t'much. Ain't even finish m'squireship, but least I started, more than I reckon y'thought I'd manage t'do."  A long awaited embrace between daughter and mother soon followed in the Seven Skies.

 

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She didn't have many friends, didn't interact with many folk, but she was fun for the short period I played her. Cheers.

 

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Nikita hadn’t seen her friend in a while, nor had she come to her wedding. Taking the time to ask people if they knew the ugly young teen that talked with a funny accent. Passing a person who stopped and just seem to point to a mound of dirt. Nikita eyes glances over and a wave of sadness washed over her. “Oh god, neit she was way to young for even this.”  A fickle feeling of life was too short and too long for others. With a solem expression she move to place flowers on the grave.  

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