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Serwa, finally by the edge of the continent after her extended penance, was resting - the great pilgramige had been completed, and all that now remained was to send the letter to Father Celach, and then she could return home. But the sky shone. It glew, and she gazed up, and she saw the five comets, and there was a brief moment of uncomprehension, of disbelief; it was too auspicious, almost too perfect, that after she should be instructed by Father Celach to complete five pilgramiges in order to reclaim that most Holy blessing, that five comets should appear in the sky. But they cared not for her disbelief, and they shone bright, racing through the sky, and Serwa could deny it no longer. She knelt to the stars and wept before the sea, and prayed deeply, from the soul, and after the comets had vanished and all was dark, she lit a candle, and began her letter to Father Celach. It would be, she understood, momentuous. But the truth could be denied no longer.

elves are lanky

Perchance.

A local peasant named Leweth wanders by, stopping and squinting at the seemingly schizophrenic Estel before turning away and muttering a warning to his family about insane people who talk to themselves - he refers to it as 'the seventh stage of madness'. He then looks back to Estel with a beffudled expression (reference below).

pallo why are you writing paladin lore. are you secretly a paladin. are you a traitor. are you a deciever. worm.

Serwa was one-fifth of her way through the walk, and therefore heard no news, but she did wonder what had become of the old sinner. She recalled how Sermi had looked down on her - what were the words - Finally gone soft? In the end, it didn't matter. Only one of them was going to heaven.

Serwa's lips pursed. ". . .Hrmph." Whether or not Laelia was lying did not matter, in truth. Penance had to be paid either way. She continued with her own.

A human by the name of YANDEL reads the missive, and pushes up his glasses. He sends a letter to the Golden Moon Devil. Mr. Golden Moon Devil, Do, please, tell me! How can you be a SILENT voice if I get a missive from you that is NOT silent because it has a lot of SPEECH? I eagerly await your reply - just MORE PROOF that you are, in fact, not SILENT! - Yandel