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She's gone.
Farewell, Lady Eowyn.
Back to those who love you most dear. -
XIV
This place is far too fond of changing people out of their proper clothes.
Hn. At least this is comfortable
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XIII.
I'm still here.
...for a moment I thought I saw home...
Gabrielle..
STOP THE NOISE! -
XI.
I just broke a sword with my own body! Training is paying off in full. This is incredible!
Yes, I know it's a curse. I'd like to think that results like this are so apparent in practice.
Lady Eowyn, my apologies. I swear to get you another. -
XX
This is not a good omen at all.
Isn't there an oracle to consult? On second thought, I doubt it would be reliable...
Is this supposed to be a message for me? -
XIX
The nightmares have stopped I hear. I don't know if I'll be willing to sleep.
What's this about an army? -
XVIII.
The first nail hurt so much that she couldn't scream. Gabrielle held her wrist so gently against the wood as the long metal sliver slit through skin, muscle bone, muscle, skin, wood. Her entire body went tense. "W-why...G-Gabrielle....p-please..." She could hardly form words as blood rolled down her shaking palm.
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XVI.
It's all gone now.
I still see it nonetheless.
