Enduring Hardships

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Grief
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Enduring Hardships

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The miserable and scarred gnome approaches the great temple in Tranos, with eyes washed in a hue of red as though he's enjoyed little sleep. He relieves himself of his pack, which contains enough insect remnants that they spill onto the regular streets of the City, littering such with the lifeless spoils of his efforts.

There is fresh blood on his face and a certain fatigue in his demeanor that regales his exhaustion. Eventually, he collapses, but he somehow has the remaining energy to look up at the looming structure in the distance far beyond his reach and offer a prayer.

These souls, if the vessels even carry them at all, are yours, my Lord. I will do better next time. Stronger souls to do your bidding, as I do. Euthanize me at your whim, should I somehow displease you, I am an unworthy wretch in the shadow of this temple's greatness.

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