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[historicals]

i'm a healer but meme goes here

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weekend 0, saturday!

[historicals]

[ hello!!! out in the gazebo area, shadowheart can find taair, who is no longer sexy, sitting in the grass. he's got a big red book open in his lap, and appears to be writing something down in it, lifting his head every now and then to just inhale and enjoy his surroundings, and then resume writing.

and!! if she doesn't immediately come run over, she might hear him murmuring quietly to.... someone? something? loud enough to be heard, though. ]

This is very nice, isn't it? It was beginning to feel as claustrophobic as before, but - it's already gotten a bit better, hasn't it, my friend...?

[sacredpath]

[nods. no longer sexy. a dog. she's changed into her casual outfit]

...I must admit, the amenities are much improved. It only raises further questions.

[historicals]

[ woof woof

he smiles at her in greeting, though, looking up from his book and the egg, which is sitting in his lap with it. ]

Mm - it does, doesn't it? Hello, Miss Shadowheart.

[ the smile's soft, not unworried - because it is very concerning. ] I wonder why we were suddenly allowed further into this place's domain.

[sacredpath]

I am questioning the very same.

[she will... go to at least sit nearby, though not making herself comfortable like she intends to stay.]

Certainly it would be worse, but that's what troubles me most.

[historicals]

[ im gonna befriend you so hard

this is fine! he looks pleased, and hums thoughtfully at the consideration. ]

Sort of a calm before the storm situation, perhaps...?

[sacredpath]

[listen she's not even that hard just prickly]

...It cannot be this simple. That's one thing I know for certain.

[historicals]

[ irrelevant im doing it anyway ]

Mm... I agree.

[ but it would be nice if it was, is the sentiment. it never is, though - the smile on his face goes a bit wry. ] I think we will likely found out - someone did write these notes, and those pamphlets that were excluded. It's a matter of time until they show their faces, mm?

[sacredpath]

Yes. But even that - I don't know. It seems all so... benign, compared to what I would have expected. Even if they're toying with us.

[historicals]

[ he makes a thoughtful noise. ]

...May I ask what you would have expected? If you would spare my curiosity.

[sacredpath]

[it's so hard... it's so hard to have to be so beautiful and mysterious in the face of questions. she sighs, mysteriously.]

To be punished.

[historicals]

[ there is no one more beautiful and mysterious... he is struck... ]

Ah... I see.

[ to be punished, huh. it's not an unfamiliar line of rhetoric. something something fantasy catholic. ]

Perhaps the punishment is other people? [ he says - a joke, light, and then shakes his head. ] Only kidding. I don't think you told me - in your realm, is punishment the only destination, for the souls of those who pass on....?

[sacredpath]

No, it's not that. There are many destinations souls can travel to.

[she feels complicated even admitting this, but...]

If I'm here, it's because I failed.

[historicals]

[ oh... his brows knit, mouth pulling into a little frown. ]

How so...? [ a beat. ] If you don't mind me asking, Miss Shadowheart.

[sacredpath]

I had a mission I was meant to carry out. An important one. But I didn't - I was too focused on something else. So I didn't complete it.