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"This whole place feels like a series of tombs waiting for corpses. How was I supposed to know which one I'd trip into?" Sin lamented as Zakarias made a series of confused gestures and chants off to the side. The wisps display seemed like a grandiose and elaborate way to lure them into a trap...

"Your time?" His voice whipped the word back at him like an accusation, "As it seems I've yet to waste anything of import, I am certain that you would not be remiss to be rid of a little more." At the end of his clip, he moved to look closer towards the strange jester and he asked, "It so...

The blue light that flared up caused an immediate firing of his senses. Sin had not the inclination, nor the subtlety to fully understand the breadth of the magical residue that lingered in these decrepit climes. It was something old, something far removed from his ability to unweave. He'd...

"You're excused," Sin replied offhandedly, as he moved forward, "Perhaps you should try to act... natural from here on out, though, Zakrias." A few sidelong glances were thrown his way, but most rested firmly on the Zakarias. As it should be, the man was a mystery and he probably didn't mind...

"Don't talk to me, clown," Sin hissed through his own misery. He'd never liked boats, or ships, or water, or plants. He had been born in the desert, and that was where he belonged. Not in this shallow pit of hell that he'd found himself crossing with a strange, self-obsessed demon jester. He...

"I'm certain that it would be here," The Archivist muttered from the pile of scrolls that he balanced carefully in his hands. He closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. There had been the slimmest margin of a moment where he had thought that this person would know...

Thoughts swam around his mind like flies to a pile of shit. They flit and fluttered around his mind and no more than he could take note of them, than they evaded his sense once more. He had come to Allaria for a specific reason, but he found himself distracted by the sheer audacity of its...

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