An (Un)Pleasant Surprise

[Jeonsa]

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It was not Niclous who found the body on the shores that day. But another. One who was suffering on his own. Yet continued forth. Trudging along the sand. Holding the head closely before wrapping it gently. To be placed into a well made wooden box from the trees of the island. Made by himself. Embalmed by himself. He began his work. Carving away at stone. Using his skills as an Artifcer. Creating a magnificent piece to show to the Island and all who came. A woman that resembled Katey, with white wings of feathers on her back. Pure in all aspects. The box laid to rest deep in the ground underneath. It was perhaps better Niclous or others had not been here for such. For war was over the Horizon. 

Yet he took this sacred duty and burden alone with him to do.

An inscription was made upon the statue.

' Though death separates those loved to those long gone, may your memory and good deeds remain in the hearts of many.'

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Letters are seen spread across the lands. With the words of a specific king of fools written upon them. For all to see.

"That she may rest in peace now. A woman who simple loved her father. That loved her craft. Spreading the energies of the holy to many. Giving hope to many others. A woman I shall remember who had calmed crying children. Who wished a simple life to live with her family in Dal'thala that she had chosen over her father. 

You have taken an innocent life from this world. I hope your deities are pleased with such. Perhaps the world shall see what you truly are. Those who stood by and watched. Those who took part. And those of us who could do nothing but receive the news. 

Is this the 'good' the 'holy' the 'righteous' people preach of? 

If so, I am glad I do not partake. It is a mockery to those that seek the good in the world. 

May her soul know peace now that she no longer must suffer the evil's in this world. 

And may those of us still with kindness in our hearts. Struggle and Prevail in this world of darkness. "

King Roman of Nasou, the King of Fools.