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[Byriath]

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SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS

Byriath was getting... better. Not good, but better. Gradually. Little by little. The Xenosmilus trudged his way into camp when he saw them. Heard them. "Who the fuck.. hey!" he snarled, not quite finding the wolf familiar. The coloration was familiar but he saw nothing else that pointed to this stranger being them. "Who are you and what do you think you're doing in the middle of a town? Don't you know this place is occupied." he tried to sound mean but just sounded... tired. Withdrawn from his full anger.

BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE

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