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[speak_withfists]

[You probably hear him before you see him. Shoon is running across the square, rather distraught. Eyes shining with tears- not falling quite yet, but on the verge. He's looking around frantically, screaming at the top of his lungs]

FREY! FREY!!

Prince Freyjadour! Where are you!?

Please, please, let that have been my mind playing tricks on me.

FREY!!