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PassionateShadow

Posted: Fri, Jul 29 2016, 23:28 PM

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Joined: 06 Jun 2014

Simple notices are placed on various public boards of Notice around Cordor.

In memory of Fymor Volkov we will be holding a ceremony to honor him in the Benwick Hollow Cemetery tomorrow evening at sunset. Friends and allies welcomed.

7/30/2016
5 or 6 pm est

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LibrisMortis_666

Posted: Sat, Jul 30 2016, 0:37 AM

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Joined: 02 Jun 2015
Location: Georgia, United States.

A reply in Cordor.

He is finally dead.

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MisterLich

Posted: Sat, Jul 30 2016, 3:47 AM

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Joined: 17 Jul 2013

An anonymous post is made by an individual undoubtedly marked as a Pale Master.

"Hold on. I'm pretty sure according to the best of my knowledge that we aren't 100% sure what happened to him, or that he's indeed dead. Is this a little presumptuous by one who wishes to be permanent Governor?"

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DukeDublin

Posted: Sun, Jul 31 2016, 0:41 AM

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Joined: 10 May 2015

A freshly dug, empty grave is left in the Benwick Graveyard. However, if one looked eastwardly in the Cemetery, fresh blood stained the headstones and grass. Whatever occured interupted any sembalance of a proper burial. An autumn haired woman with athletic body is seen lingering, crying and eventually returning to Mayfields in Kohlingen. She had made sure the grave had been dug even after what occured.

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PassionateShadow

Posted: Sun, Jul 31 2016, 5:35 AM

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Joined: 06 Jun 2014

A guitar settled in the hands of one winged being before the sun rise... the eerie haunting sound the tunes carried in to the stillness of the night... Soft somber words were added...

I was fine with the women
Who would come into his life now and again
I was fine 'cause I knew
That they didn't really matter until... you

I was fine when you came
And we fought like it was all some silly game
Over him, who he'd choose...
After all this time... I never thought I'd lose

It's over, isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
It's over, isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
You won and he chose you
And he loved you and he's gone
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?

War and glory, reinvention
Elusion, freedom, his attention
Out in daylight my potential
Bold, precise, experimental

Who am I now in this world without him?
Petty and dull with the nerve to doubt him
What does it matter? It's already done
Now I've got to be there for this... one...

It's over, isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
It's over isn't it? Isn't it?
Isn't it over?
You won and he chose you
And he loved you and he's gone
It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?

It's over, isn't it?
Why can't I move on?

It's Over Isn't it?

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