06-06-2021, 07:53 PM
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Jotunhel could safely say that he knew at least one person to not be blamed for the chaos that he could smell from being outside the captain's home. Ex-captain? It didn't feel right, to change the terminology so soon after death. The wyvern hadn't even known him, and yet... there was something that ached, as it always did when a conscious life was snatched away; especially in what seemed to be a horrifically brutal manner.
"Do we have any funeral procedures..?" He would ask, standing outside the home. Not daring to step in, not wanting to intrude, not wanting to disturb what likely was the other's final resting space.
"Do we have any funeral procedures..?" He would ask, standing outside the home. Not daring to step in, not wanting to intrude, not wanting to disturb what likely was the other's final resting space.
jotunhel ._. wyvern ._. tags
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