[Oh dearest Promenade, a new guest has entered your city walls and my is she ever so eager to speak at to you, and greet you as a friend! She is already fascinated by you, all of you, and here is dreamy voice chattering,]Oh fair city, you make my heart buzz and my soul patter. So many secrets hidden away in your glass frames and mortar pedestals.
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The first thing you ask for is a graveyard?
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Not sure how much help that'll be here. Or even if there is a graveyard. [He hasn't seen one, but he also hasn't been looking one.]
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Don't sound so sorrowful, the grave is a wonderful place. The heart and soul of a city, there must be one somewhere.
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There are no graves here. Death visits, but his workings are undone.
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[Staring at you with giant brown eyes.]
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So far I have seen no graves, but there are many mysteries.
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That said, you do have a point. Someone must have dreamed a graveyard here.
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[Great. Another Aradia even if this Aradia hasn't died and gone all emo and crap yet. She does not need more ghosts haunting her ever again.]
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Even when they already know????????
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Shame you missed the fun a couple of weeks ago.
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[She gets on with the dead, what can she say.]
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