[PK] PETER STROHEIM DEAD

[milksoda 2884]

"Where did those good old fashion values go. . ." lamented Jenny

[Borin 7645]

 

 

"Peeetah..." the people collectively cry out in sorrow

[TaytoTot 1587]

Thérèse von Theonus sat at her desk, staring at a letter that contained the news. The man she thought of like a father was gone. She felt a piece of her heart disappear from pure grief. She had lost so many, her husband, her friends, her family. But this. . . this was something even she could not bear alone.

[wowj 9747]

"Latsu was.. O.K foah a gaijin.." Takemura wept, until Botsugo walked into the room. "Oh, hey Botsugo!"

[ookipi 74]

Bronwyn wept for her late friend, her mind haunted by the unabating image of Peter's fallen state....

 

[Toffee 2843]

Adalfriede von Hexenwald heard the news as she departed the city of Kretzen for her pilgrimage. She sent up a silent prayer for Sir Peter's soul, and prayed others would support her husband in his grief. Another mentor figure from the times of his father, his grandfather... lost.

[Shorsand 2006]

FROM THE DESK OF Q.C. BRAE -- CHIEF EXECUTIVE OF BRAECORP; BRAECORP LIFE INSURANCE (Buy Before You Die!™) DIVISION. COPYRIGHT 102 2A. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

 

DEAREST BENEFICIARIES OF PETER STROKEHIM,

 

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We thanking you for you're businesses with Braecorp.

 

 

- Signed, Q.C. Brae, Chief Executive of Braecorp.


[!] The signature appeared to be stamped on, and then stamped again just aside it, as though the first stamp did not have enough ink on it.


@HugoAntero

[Aftrballini 450]

   Aloisa Barclay was sat in her workshop, locked away and working tirelessly at her armours when word reached. She thought of the few moments she shared with the grumbly old man. The way his metal jaw creaked into her nightmares. And she initially brushed it off. Her smithing hammer returned to clanging away.  

   

  But in those few moments afterward a single tear would fall from her eye. One single tear. For though he was a nuisance at most, a creep, a grumpy knight and perhaps not the friendliest of fellows.. He was nonetheless an honorable man. Whom she had fought alongside...

 

 Reinmar would still rain the same old rain. The sun would rise on the realm. And she would continue her work without change.

 

  Though the town would be missing something.

  A something she would never forget. 

 

R.I.P. Peter.

[Sarven 2619]

Yvian looked on to his squire, his battle brother, fellow Reinmaren, Smith and friend.

”Until my breath is gone

Until my light is gone…”

”Welcome o’ fellow brother in arms”

[Herod 1417]

The Old Bastard of Druzstra stared at a fireplace within his small hearth in Morteskvan. He sat down beside it with a dark expression on his withered face.

 

 

Bleak thoughts flooded his mind, for such is a vanity project to stay alive with so many dear friends to die in an endless journey of survival in a benighted world. He clutched the cane that Peter had made him weeks before his death.

 

 

”You were right about everything, Peter, God be graciously merciful, I swear I will honor you back.”

[Me_llamo... 603]

Gregorius Roa, didnt know how to react to the man's passing, he questioned

 

What were they? enemies? No. They werent
Allies? Did not seem like such.
Friends? Not at all.

Then, why did this matter to him? Why did the death of a man he had no relation, a man whose first interaction with him was "You are the arch traitor, we are bound to have beef, Im sorry" Hold meaning to him? He wasnt an ally to remember, nor an enemy to lament not having been able to kill, nor a friend to mourn over.

Perhaps, Peter Stroheim was just a honorable and admirable person, that must've been.
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With this, he sent an anonymous letter to Robert Stroheim @Shadow2k

"I hope this letter finds you in good health, old friend, I hope not to bother you in these troubling times of mourning, I hath just wished to give you my condolences for the passing of such an extraordinary person.
I still remember the times we'd met, they were extraordinary, I could not predict what his actions would be, even with all the years of life I have upon me, he was truly an impredictible person, a bulwark of honor and glory upon this continent.

May he be an example for the future Minitzer generations. Or Reinmaren, however you wish to call yourselves. 

I hath decided not to divulge who I am for personal reasons, hope you are able to forgive this slight, I just wanted to send my earnest wishes and condolences upon you and all those who are suffering for his passing, Goodbye, Robert.

[seannie 7443]

 

Tiber slaps his hands to his head in a dramatic reenactment of someone in distress as he heard of Petah's death, "MY business is going to RUIN" the adventuring manager declared at the loss of his star paradisian adventurer

[Fawnytheturtle 865]

Colette at seeing her father enter the seven skies rushed over with tears on her face "papa!" she then went to give him a hug

 

Meanwhile his wife Abrielle smiled as she calmly walked over to them and just said a simple "Hello"

[Jensen02 337]

Among all of his relatives, Peter had always been the least sympathetic to Stanton, seldom ever offering a kind word or affirmation.  In his youth he thought he was hated by his uncle, but as he grew older, he began to appreciate the coldness he was shown. Afterall, the world itself is cruel and not every good deed or accomplishment we do is met with praise. Weather intentional or not, Peter helped harden Stanton into the man warrior he was now.

" Vielen Dank, Uncle." He utters to himself. as he exits walls of Kretzen with his two mastiffs, wandering the Ferdenwald to process his grief.

[TN_TURKEY 298]

The Youngest Son had only just returned from a quest, the warhead of his father's hammer Domitor still stained with the blood of the villainous. He had not seen his father for some time, and had hoped to see him that day on his quest, to tell the old man of his works and deeds; to tell him he had a new granddaughter. 

The letter struck harder than any hammer, and cut deeper than any blade. He had long expected his father would someday pass, but now? When so much good had been done, and there was so much to talk about. 

Arathor thus secluded himself deep within castle walls. And there, he stared at the hammer in his lap. His father's hammer, he had always called it so. But now it was his father's no longer. His final gift unto his son.

"He... He was proud of me... He had to be. Right?"