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He glances at the bottle as it's offered his way, and takes a hesitant sip before offering it to Sevatar.
IG: A human man in a crow skull mask, grey stole, and black clerical vestments. Occasionally carries an iron or silver dagger, but more often seen without any visible weapons or amour to speak of.
OOG: Danny Heintz, he/him. Transmasc in progress, please disregard mine bræsts.
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With a tired smile and a contented sigh, Swiggins runs his free hand through his hair before watching the candles upon the small boats. His ragged voice seems to break through lightly.
"~Upon the depths may they rest,
Within the seas o' so pure.
Their soul be adventuring,
With visions o' grandeur.
Into the locker their path does now lay,
A drink with the ol' Jones and it's their turn to pay.~"
He chuckles a few moments enjoying the sounds of the sea and watching the small ceremony with a smile.
(OOG: Christian Kimmerer - Medical Marshal)
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Sevatar takes the bottle from Carrion, drinking from it, and gives a small nod. "A powerful thing, an offering to the sea."
Piece of garbage fire looking Einher.
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Riven moves to stand beside Sevatar as he drinks, he leans in to whisper to him [pm incoming]
A young human dressed in a tunic and pants. He wears black greaves and bracers and carries a sword that is just a bit too large for him.
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He moves back towards the water and the candles
A young human dressed in a tunic and pants. He wears black greaves and bracers and carries a sword that is just a bit too large for him.
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Demetria takes a couple steps into the water, shivering as the cold water hits her legs and soaks her boots. She places the candle into the water and gently pushes it out towards the currents.
"I've never been to an Ajaunti memorial before.. This seemed fitting for some reason. Whether cousin Carmen is alive or not, I don't know. The candles are a symbol of hope that she finds her way."
A small, young looking Gargylen wearing a black headband over her horns. She's typically wearing some kind of scarf and flowers on her person. She carries a small wooden toy sword.
OOG: Breanna Monks
