Dead Eye/Stereotypes

	The Hierarchy would consider ye ore for the soulforges, Heretics repentant souls. But, I say ye be damned, and that there's nary a thing that can be done for it. So, why not join me crew?
	Enjoy the time ye got in flesh, it be precious. When it be over, no paradise that tis better awaits ye.
	Me hourglass counts each year of indenturement. But I, like all Dead, be patient. Perhaps profit will meanwhile be reaped from ye.