Zemzy_Oakheart 167 Share Posted April 15 Hearing of the passing from the locals she'd come to grown used to seeing at times, Blume Herrlichkeit would feel a sense of recognition with the family name brought up that she recognized from so long ago; the wooden-eared woman felt the flash of an image of the family crest she'd helped weave through fabric for the passing by of years to use. She'd always wondered whether she should've reached out to greet the gentleman she saw all those years ago, or reach out to the man who felt betrayed her in her darkest hours of Almaris, but perhaps it was best that she chose to refrain for so long.... Despite the soft clucking of a chicken in her lap, Blume would sit in silence as she reserved this moment to pray for the soul sent to the seven skies in safety. Spoiler 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
MrMojoMordor 534 Share Posted April 15 On the beaches of Aveos - A VERY short, hook-handed man sunbathes in his undergarments & a round metal helmet with a smile and a red clown nose on. He digs through his assortment of random thing's he's brought with him - til he finds one of the cigars his frenemy gave him so long ago."This' for vy, Tall man." he muses quietly, before snapping his fingers - lighting the cigar. Puffing more clouds to the 7 skies, for his old brother-in-arms to rest. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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