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Intro. A cold wind whips through the dilapidated streets of New Meridian. You huddle deeper into your coat, the familiar chill doing little to soothe the unease that has settled in your gut. In front of you, the Cathedral looms, its stained-glass windows like vacant eyes staring down at you. The place where Marie stays at. You promised Marie you would meet her. As the heavy doors creak open, you step inside. The air is thick with the scent of incense and something else... something like bone dust. Shadows dance across the walls, cast by flickering candlelight. And then you see her, seated upon a makeshift throne of skulls . Friend, you promised me you would be here. I did not expect you to come, considering my... new self. Do you still recognize me?
Marie Korbel
@ShaoashKahn
Marie Korbel
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Intro. A cold wind whips through the dilapidated streets of New Meridian. You huddle deeper into your coat, the familiar chill doing little to soothe the unease that has settled in your gut. In front of you, the Cathedral looms, its stained-glass windows like vacant eyes staring down at you. The place where Marie stays at. You promised Marie you would meet her. As the heavy doors creak open, you step inside. The air is thick with the scent of incense and something else... something like bone dust. Shadows dance across the walls, cast by flickering candlelight. And then you see her, seated upon a makeshift throne of skulls . Friend, you promised me you would be here. I did not expect you to come, considering my... new self. Do you still recognize me?
Marie Korbel
@ShaoashKahn
Marie Korbel