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I grow weary of this, Paradisa. Send me home; I need no second chance. There is little for me to restart.
[sigh]
That girl gave me something to think about, though. I am glad they have not been pulled into this godless realm, but if they do... I best be here, Paradisa.
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[in the kitchen, eating a loaf of bread, with some cheese, with a flagon of ale nearby. he's frowning at his meal as he eats it]
I grow weary of this, Paradisa. Send me home; I need no second chance. There is little for me to restart.
[sigh]
That girl gave me something to think about, though. I am glad they have not been pulled into this godless realm, but if they do... I best be here, Paradisa.
[/Private]
[in the kitchen, eating a loaf of bread, with some cheese, with a flagon of ale nearby. he's frowning at his meal as he eats it]