“So I defy you. Defy all of this.”
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It’s quiet around the Waystone.
It’s missing something.
Something incredibly important.
A strong hand.
A boisterous laugh.
A friend.
A husband.
A father.
A father.
With a somber expression, would the newest Proprietor of the Waystone make an announcement.
“Sylas was a Hel of a man, and anyone, and I do mean anyone who wishes to pay their respect to him are welcome to do so. We’ll be holding a funeral for him in the near future.”
“Sylas was a Hel of a man, and anyone, and I do mean anyone who wishes to pay their respect to him are welcome to do so. We’ll be holding a funeral for him in the near future.”
The Funeral will be held on Tuesday (3/22) at 6:00 pm EST.
Travel Safely.
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