Ëvêāhn: Grabs the soup as soon as it's made, then chokes once they process her words What? I'm not… well, I am royal, but I'm not a pain in the ass, Sorceress!
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Ashene: It's debatable that you're not a pain in the ass. Makes some dragon stew
corrin: agrees with ashene and eats the dragon stew
Ashene: Finally, somebody appreciates my cooking! Makes more
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Addic: eats the soup Ashene is correct, it is very debatable wether or not you are a pain in the ass.
Death has joined the cult
Dūrus: Why have you killed your own kind… Ashene?
Ëvêāhn: Lord Death! Where… when… why…? Since when do you talk?!
Vē'Êtherñøth: Chokes Dragon stew isn't truly made of dragons, Lord Death! It's made from dragon-kin, sure. Not from dragons themselves. That would be horrible…
Ashene: What demon lady said!
Asuka has fallen unconscious
Techna: Since when does Death enjoy soup?
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Addic: Truly deranged
Ëvêāhn: Me?
Dūrus: Changes form to be more humanesque Well… all of you are less sane than me… Death, after all… is the most logical thing…
(I need to get off for a bit.)
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Addic: you could argue that life is the most logical thing.
corrin: Death is more logical. And fun.
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only if you are not the one dieing.
corrin: actually, both are fun. I've died seventeen ties now.
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Addic: good for you, I've only done it once, it was brutal.
corrin: i was a witness. ish.
Dūrus: I've seen your future death, Addic… it's a lot better than the first one…
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Addic: oh, oh, tell me please! sits down like a little kid and looks up at Dūrus expectingly
Dūrus: Sad smile You'll die not alone, but with friends. You'll end up dying with Corrin as yours… he'll stay with you through it all… It's very beautiful to see the life of two who don't yet realize that they'll end up together…
Ëvêāhn: What…? I'm very saddened by this, because I have none who will die by my side…
A mysterious figure has joined the cult…
Ashene: Who's there? Also, that sounds like a good death.
The Mysterious Figure: Grins Ëvêāhn, you will have someone to be with you eventually. I will garuntee it.
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Addic: I'll die with you! stands up, walks over to and hugs Ëvêāhn and takes a swig of something from his hip flask behind Ëvêāhn
Ëvêāhn: Confused Wh-what? You will have Corrin! I-
Dūrus: Laughs sadly Ëvêāhn, you will have this Mysterious Figure as yours… she's perfect for you… I'll not tell you her name… that is for you to figure out…
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Addic: Ohhhhhhh? lets go of Ëvêāhn, takes another swig and smiles wickedly
Ashene: Grins at Death Well… you seem to have knowledge of all things. Tell me, are there any other Clan Aethon left?
The Mysterious Figure: Grins at Ëvêāhn Death has us both figured out! Come with me, Ëvêāhn. Let's talk.
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Addic: waves and drinks the last of his flask. Bye!
Ashene: B-bye? I'm confused, where are you going? To find Corrin?
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Addic: I'm not going anywhere, that person thingy is taking Ëvêāhn somewhere, and Corrin is somewhere doing something for some reason.