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« on: September 08, 2014, 10:52:22 am »
Anna didn't say anything for a few seconds as she went over everything she now remembered in her head. She took a deep breath, opened then closed her mouth, took another breath and shook both her and Tyrin's heads, cradling their heads in their hands.
"Fuck." They both said bluntly, before rearing back and shouting. "FUCK!"
She shook both heads and looked at the others silently before shaking their heads again, both bodies sighing before they looked over the dead bodies of both their comrades and the dead presbyter, then finally pointing to their unconscious ally.
"Wake him up then take everything of use from the dead and put their bodies in a respectable position for future pick up, then start patching each other up. Place the presbyter separately from the others, but treat him with proper respect and dignity." The linked pair said while Anna crouched down and closed the eyes of the presbyter and then leaned in to whisper to him. "I would have found a better way, for more than one problem you had, but I can understand your reasons and those of the technocracy. You all just didn't trust the rest of us enough to tell us the truth. I'll do my best to make sure to alert the proper people of what's coming, but then things need to change after we're all safe. I'll do my best to save them all from the mistakes of the past, I promise. Rest in peace."
She straightened up and looked to the others once more, the silent encouragement of the marshal spurring her on to lead her men.
"We need to move soon and I need to find someone in high command to talk to ASAP. In person. Shit has officially hit the fan people, and we are running out of time. Now, let's move."
Delink from Tyrin, gather everything usable from the dead, and then after everyone is patched up and the dead are sorted out, get moving.
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You see, this is one of the reasons I love this game. You do such an amazing job of being a GM that when you pull this stuff off, you just blow my mind.
Wow. Seriously, WOW.))