08-27-2022, 06:41 PM
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As told so, Orlaith was swift to venture to the run and toward the grave site to prepare the resting place of Nimeuh. As a hefty woman, it wasn't too hard to start digging the grave as she found an appropriate soft spot and eagerly did her so.. Lightly reminiscing of the quiet woman — a woman of Vanderfell that she didn't know too well, but if she remembered, they were lightly interested in the medic route..? Regret was there obviously so, for not venturing to deeper such a foundation that would bring more memories to share, for a grave that should be built, should be by those who were friends and family. But she felt, she was a stranger.
There was an invisible steam cloud above Orlaith's head as she dug.
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