Reckless Banzai Screamer 11945 Popular Post Share Posted February 12, 2022 Spoiler Father Paco, better known as 'The Padre' in the Lordship of Du Loc, had a heart attack and died. His will left his brother Lectors many of his possessions and lets his brother lectors know that in the event that he died, that he loved them and the parish very much and thanked them for a wonderful second chance at being a good man. He also asks the brother lectors to help Lector Dante find a wife that is a human born-female. Don't forget to say your prayers, mijos. 49 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
wowj 2860 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Holds Pacos mask close to his clayen chest, where the last parts of Pacos Soul lies. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
SteppeNomad 1552 Share Posted February 12, 2022 A wizard cries. trapped behind the crystal of his orb he could not express to the world beyond his feelings. To see yet another master die before him. Dear Father Paco. Oh he was a real religious man. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
femurlord 2465 Share Posted February 12, 2022 An Inquisitor lowered himself to a knee, hands clasped in prayers with a shaking breath passed on each exhalation, "Y'raised me. . y'taught me not to play with the Ghosts in the Slums." He said. "I'll help Danzen find a wife. ." 7 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ramon 3966 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Tylos II wept as he heard of the Padre's demise, lighting a candle for the sake of his soul. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Valannor 6347 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Shattered, the soul of the Hound lingered - and as another favored foe passed into the beyond, Aleksey rasped a prayer for the Lector. The Skies would take this one; and they would cherish him deeply. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
UnBaed 8967 Share Posted February 12, 2022 A once fine lady, now reduced to raving and slipping memory, clutched at herself as she squatted within a cramped alleyway. Her brow was darkened and eyes closed tightly, desperately trying to fend off a hunger within her. When horrific images were burned into the backs of her eyelids, and when her twitching refused to cease. . . brief [and rare] moments of clarity were had in respite; she'd recall faces and names from another life lived, of holy men with fire and even a prince. Of tea parties and piano lessons, of a gentleman with auburn hair leading a colt. . . They would not last, and the woman lost herself again for many hours. Red became the only thing she knew in that time. 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xx_BloodStalk_xX 2123 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Dark Dael grumbles to himself as he pays extra to a courier, who soon made their way to Duloc to deliver a fruit basket with a small folded missive containing his condolences. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Slorbin 1774 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Toffee feels a sudden wave of sadness wash over her, grieving over another soldier in the rat wars, even if they did not particularly get along near the end.Aether, meanwhile, somewhat expected this- the poor man's health had been fading.. Her head hangs heavy all the while, either way- wondering what is to come of the children he left behind? She only wishes that she was kinder to the Hyspian near the end of his life... 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
DahStalker 2858 Share Posted February 12, 2022 She was used to it by now. It was the common curse of those with long life who sought to befriend those of Horen's blood. Exhaustingly so at this point - to roll out of bed and hear of another passing - it was as if a morbid cycle. This one felt different however, coming in the later hours of the evening, and hitting as harshly as a flying boulder. The Lector was old in age and so his death was shrouded by any fragments of youth, it was clear in daylight, his day was near. And alas though he found himself as a father to a pair of clay men, and even the younger Lectors themselves, and that is what hurt. Perhaps she was luckier in a dour sense that she had not gotten to know him that well, or perhaps it was a curse she never investigated further into a spark of light that roamed among them. She would pray for the man that evening and swear to make those rice and beans one of these days. 1 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
GhostSHTR 1008 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Elder-Hieromonk Vladrick would say a prayer for his departed brother in cloth Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Borin 5266 Share Posted February 12, 2022 friar viktor weeps for his friend, now gone : ( 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Draiden 319 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Somewhere in Varhelm, a Red Priest laments the passing of Father Paco. "Adios, Padre." 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mewliet 451 Share Posted February 12, 2022 The golden haired Nevaehlen librarian wept upon hearing the news, distraught she would never see her fellow book friend again. Nalaya proceeded to hang a small painting in the library in his honor. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
JoanOfArc 4586 Share Posted February 12, 2022 Ioannes did not get out of bed for what felt about a month as he mourned his godfather's death. There was a confused anger to him and hatred stirred in his heart. He understood that his godfather's death would happen eventually but it happening now was really surreal for him. What caused this? Who caused this? Why? Why? The only truth to the situation he felt was that parents shouldn't die before their kids, but Ioannes hated it this way regardless. "I hope your happy in the Skies, papa. Because I am not down below." 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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