I didn't plan to stay here either... though as I understand it, some took very long trips through time and space to get here. I suppose I'm lucky enough to come from this world... roughly.
It would seem we are both looking for wayward souls.
We really are in the same boat. They call me Godot... and I used to be a guardian of sorts myself. Though my days of prestige have faded and now I remain a mere shadow.
Death spares no man, amigo. He takes what he wants and we are left to survive with what little we can keep. Even the proudest guardian is no match for his cold touch, heedless to ignore his whim... that's why.
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Are you a new traveler on these desolate streets?
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You could say that. This is not where I planned to end up.
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It would seem we are both looking for wayward souls.
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You search as well?
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And upon meeting such a wanderer, always ask his name and occupation. That's one of my rules.
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We really are in the same boat. They call me Godot... and I used to be a guardian of sorts myself. Though my days of prestige have faded and now I remain a mere shadow.
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