Wheatley's Death (for realsies this time)

[Wheatley 24]

A cool breeze blew through the Aegian forest. A chicken clucks loudly, interrupting the near silence. It clucks once more, louder than before, a wet, tortured cluck. Wheatley, with nothing to be done, follows the source of the noise. There was a single bloodstain on the otherwise unblemished grass. Scratching his head, Wheatley thinks what could have killed it without leaving tracks. A figure suddenly drops out of the trees, driving their unbreakable blade into the dwarf's unprotected spine. No sound escapes his lips. He drops to the ground, pulling something out of his coat as he falls. The object flies out of his hand, shattering on the way down. At the very moment the soulstone shatters, Wheatley leaves his body to be with his parents in the afterlife, wherever he may end up. The attacker shuffles through the fallen man's coat, but finding nothing of interest, shuffles away. The body lies undisturbed for three days.

((So, I really am dying this time, and I will be a new character known as Isaac. He is innocent, kind, and simply wants to please his best friend/master of his guild, Goleth. He is smitten with fellow guildmember Skyler, and is second-in-command of said guild.))

[Skippy 2466]

R.I.P.

[Nigthhealz 4]

Sad day Rest in peace my friend

[Boomack21 124]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.