Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20180317032626/@comment-26108027-20180417115939

"Maybe, maybe not."

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Loti carefully pulls the blade out of the undead gazelle's hands and simply leads him back to his tomb.

"It'll be all right, dad, you just need to go back to sleep. I'm not gonna hurt you, just go ahead and lay down.. yeah, there you go.." Loti sounds close to tears. The skeleton stares at her, sitting up in its tomb. It touches the beak of its mask to Loti's cheek before laying down and going still.

Loti drops to her knees, sobbing helplessly.

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"oh, dear. This seems private. We should leave her be for now.." Tiral mumbles.