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Post by Samedi on May 21, 2021 15:44:28 GMT -8
The mask swung as the monstrosity focused on Rowan.
"Something is always happening to Sir Icarus. It is penance for the Oaths he did not uphold with his Betters. If he carries the sword of Indra, he will continue to bear the weight of his failures, and relieve those just as hubristic of their heads."
He nodded to the well wishes, imagined or otherwise. "This was a pleasant distraction. I forgot how rewarding it is to teach. Thank you, and may fortune find you all..."
As He spoke, the room slowly darkened, plunging them into darkness as the King faded from their presence.
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