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[hackeralastair]

*Alastair is sitting on the end of one of the docks, his legs crossed, his coat spread around him, his head in his hands. While he's keeping himself safe, he's seen a lot of what's gone on around him*

...I don't even know what I'm doing here. I don't belong here. Without the Oricalcos...I have no way to defend myself. I'm screwed!