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THE LEAGUE OF VELETZ ABOLISHED

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The supposed "King who Stayed" scratches his beard as the missive was given out. He seemed perplexed, and very confused on a very important matter. An essential matter, one would call it, as he held two bands in his hands "I just don't get it!" exclaimed the King Fisher in some unmarked lake "Do I wear this burgundy headband still? Should I wear whatever kind of red that is now?? Can I still fish there??? Godan. . . I better choose wisely else they'll make another song about me"

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Chono looked over the missive she was sent on the matter.

Sitting on the felled tree as the light from the fire came through the back of the papyrus, her typically-worn smile had faded.

 

Twenty years... for this?

More than half of her life... for this?

Her job was taken.

Her respect was taken.

Her safety and privacy were taken.

Now, her home.

 

Somber expression taking over her features, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Eyes opening slowly as she exhaled at the same rate, the luster in those emerald eyes was just... gone.

Betrayal?
Regret?

 

Now was not the time for self-study.

She had things to do.

 

She had to inform her Sister.

What came next would be left to The Creator, and her Ancestors.

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