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- When I learned about Eir, I left my wife and children because she stole my heart, and there was no room left for my old wife, nor for our children, because I fell in love with Eir. I wanted us to love each other as much as Reynold and Ilva loved each other, but so far, it's only like Imelda loved Anselm. I wanted to be as strong as Veserod, so that my core would be like his. I wanted my character to be as steely as Calentia's, and my smile as bright as Gulveig and Alessia's. In Anders, I saw a kindred spirit, and in Roehea, a worthy rival. Eleven names, but only ten on both hands – I don't understand how that happened, but if you are determined to know the true truth, and if you have a PC, I can help you see it, and if you are not ready to see it yet, you can come here any other day so that I can help you see it.
"But now we definitely know that he's crazy. But for new ways to kill people – isn't it worth putting up with a crazy person and spending some PC points?"
-- Another day sounds good. I have a lot to do. We'll meet again.
Ushumgallu goes to deal with the arena, leaving the two of them alone.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers