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| Ah, Little Sister. You are sharp, and very young. This does not ease the weight on your shoulders, and I cannot help you carry it. But if I hear your cry, shall I follow just as surely as Thunder follows Lightning. | | Ah, Little Sister. You are sharp, and very young. This does not ease the weight on your shoulders, and I cannot help you carry it. But if I hear your cry, shall I follow just as surely as Thunder follows Lightning. | ||
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− | | ...Didn't your mother ever teach you not to disturb sleeping bears, or to poke | + | | ...Didn't your mother ever teach you not to disturb sleeping bears, or to poke at beehives with sticks? You're disturbing my sense of peace. You should stop that. |
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| '''The Bees of Prospect''' | | '''The Bees of Prospect''' |
Latest revision as of 22:40, 24 January 2019
Valka | No one can escape their Wierd; Man, God, or Spirit. With you as my Valkyrie, the bleakness of Life and Death have become non-existant. |
Sjovold | We bled. We learned of each other. Don't stare too hard at a thundercloud. But call my Name, and I promise to live up to it. |
Ikni | It is when you sing, that I find myself roused from slumber and sloth - remembering why the wars, the killing, the death, the suffering and the torture are worth it. Thank You. |
Rune | You are my Family; and that is all that matters. |
Matt | You and I, are not so different. |
Eva | Ah, Little Sister. You are sharp, and very young. This does not ease the weight on your shoulders, and I cannot help you carry it. But if I hear your cry, shall I follow just as surely as Thunder follows Lightning. |
Cross | You have no idea how close to The Truth you are. You are being watched. |
Sandraudiga | ...Didn't your mother ever teach you not to disturb sleeping bears, or to poke at beehives with sticks? You're disturbing my sense of peace. You should stop that. |
The Bees of Prospect | There are certain pursuits which, if not wholly poetic and true, do at least suggest a nobler and finer relation to nature than we know. The keeping of bees, for instance. -Henry David Thoreau |
The Poor of Prospect | Come to me with your ailments, and I will seek to cure them. Come to me with peril, and I will seek to help. But do not turn on this sacred oath, for all of Creation will turn on you. |