Last thoughts of a life by candlelight;; open - joining

[beatae]

another lonesome body on the border. mikolaj figured this must be a more common thing then. good to know their arrival would just blend into the others. another way of just pressing himself into the crowds and the background of everyone else's lives. just as he was now, lingering behind Leroy and assessing moth. he was curious at first on her inquiry about there being 'room' in tanglewood. from what he could recall the territory was rather large. actually, he couldn't think of any place that was overpopulated in the area. their neighborhood still had plenty of vacant homes...

then again, he was not here to experience their winter season. who knew why those homes were vacant anyway...

silent, the shepherd continued to watch and stand by.

"SPEECH"

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