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[unitas]

[ It's obvious this is being filmed in one of the many temples, all cool hard stone behind her, and, given the subject matter of the video, most likely to be Hope's. Sharon does not look pleased. Furious might be the better descriptor but it's a calm sort of fury. There are a few spatters of dark blood on her cheeks, dried and cracking; old. She has no wounds just stains and memories. She leans in towards the lens and whispers: ]

So, which one of you fuckers killed me? [ Her killer could reply, he might not, but she won't stop until she finds him and returns the favor. ]

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[noctyourking]

[ He nods, takes in a deep breath, holds it, then exhales. He's glad for that. Although, this business about being killed and yet surviving was strange to him. He wondered on that, but he didn't feel it was appropriate to ask her, or at least it would be insensitive to ask! ]

This.. might be a stupid question .. but, is there any governing forces here.. any police or military to help keep ... some ordinance?

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[unitas]

The Guard likes to think of them as a... task force that pretends to take charge when shit gets flipped. They're useless as a police force. Hell, the last guy that killed me, that they went out of their way to capture, they only caught him because he died and they grabbed him as he came back. [ No, Sharon is not a fan of the Guard. She rolls her eyes, clearly unimpressed with the Guard. ]

We govern ourselves. That's it.

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[noctyourking]

[ That told him a lot more than he previously knew. He's glad for that. Additionally, he's glad to hear that her killer was caught––

even having died himself.. that's a little unclear still but he'll figure it out later. ]

That gives me some peace of mind, though.. you don't speak too highly of them so.. it's a wavering feeling at best. What do these... gods have to say about rules..?

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[unitas]

The gods don't have rules. You can fuck up their buildings and they may give you a slap on the wrist but murder and all that jazz? Come on, what better way to get the emotional juices flowing than to let chaos have control.