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Re: Silent Night
Rubbing the hole in his chest, and gripping the hilt of the sword above his head, Malaki wanders slowly forward. Releasing the hilt, he steps forward and holding his heart placed hole, jestures toward the man.
"Why are we alive? As you say, we have led pure lives. Pure pure lives. We must share some past, some... event. Something...?"
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"There are tides beneath every tide, and the surface of the water holds no weight" - Tiste Edur saying
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