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He watches as she prays before the stone, half buried in the ground. As she rises, she turns to look back at him, one eye still closed from the wound she sustained. He walks up to her, a small batch of flowers in his hands. They do not wither, despite his touch.
"Come to say your farewells?" She says, an attempt to smile crosses her face, but she does not hide the pain well enough.
"Yes." He says, looking upon her, then the stone. "It feels like no time has passed since he joined us." She sighs, a heavy sound that cuts through the air. A drop of rain lands upon him, but he does not react.
"You did everything you could, Ophinon. You don't need to blame yourself because he..." Her words trail off, wind picking them along with the loose foliage. She wipes her arm across her face to clear the tear there.
"What is this I feel, in this moment?" He asks, his eyes unmoving. "An indescribable sense of...finality. A moment shared and gone, as if it will never be found again." He begins to speak again, but is cut off by the sudden crash of thunder, and the feeling of rain now starting to pour. He places the flowers down upon the makeshift grave, and casts a small shield spell over the two of them.
She watches him, eye unmoving, before stepping close and wrapping her arms around him. He is momentarily stunned by the embrace, but places a hand gently upon her back.
"You're quite dast, you know that?" She says, the quiver of sadness unmistakable in her words. "You're sad, Ophinon. Sad that he is gone."
"Sad." He repeats, thinking back to his life. How long has it been since he felt almost any emotion? Joy at the pain he inflicted, the power he wielded. Rage at those who persisted in their attacks upon him, no matter how greatly he defeated them? But sadness?
"You two done canoodling over there?" A gruff voice barks, and she pulls back, a flush crossing her cheeks. "Come back to the cabin before ya both catch ill." The dwarf gestures to them from down the road, before turning back. His limp seems more noticeable.
"My, apologies." She states, clearing her throat before looking towards their companion. "To the cabin then." She begins walking past him, and he turns to follow, staying close enough to shield them still.
He had seen kingdoms fall before him. Caused more deaths than any could count. Why was this loss, a rogue with whom he barely knew, draw from his chest that sadness he thought was gone.
"Meffilia." He spoke her name softly, and she responded with a noise of curiosity. "Shall we honor him whilst at the cabin?"
"Aye, I think we will. They will drink, I may join in. There will be merriment and joy, trying to keep his memory in good spirits."
"I think I would like that."
A Lich Lord covered his head with rags and disguised himself as a cleric, then joined the heroes' party. His reasoning? He was bored and wanted to see the world without instilling fear.
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I really enjoyed season 5!!!! Also Catra with short hair is super good!!!! <3
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You’re not depressed. You just need $250,000 in your bank account.
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We're on a new platform with a totally different audience...we have to prove ourselves all over again...convince a totally new group of people to think we're funny and worth your attention....so allow me to drop some of my "A" material....the funniest thing I got.......here goes....... jeef berky
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