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"Tha' is no' up to you. But ah understand wha' yah mean."
*Byford addresses Miahla.*
"If yah would like tah speak, ah have come to make amends, and accept wha' ah deserve fer wha' ah did."
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Miahla looked up, eyes meeting Byford's for a moment. "You left me here. On my birthday." Her voice was still flat and empty.
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*Byford does not look away.*
"Yah. Ah did. An' it was wrong of me to. Ah ran. Ah ran from mah problems, and ran to the place mah dead god died so tha' ah could maybe die the same. Restoring a little bit of honor to this coward. But war changes people, so ah have come tah... Well, maybe no' fix. But maybe, just maybe, ah might be able to help."
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"You LEFT." She said softly. "I died..."
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*Byford looks down at the ground briefly before looking back at Miahla.*
"How...? How! Who did it?!"
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-Wizwik rubs the back of his neck hearing this wearing a 'oh boy...' look on his face-
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"I was decapitated." She said, looking down at the dried blood on her fingers and going quiet. "But I dreamed..." Her words faded and she went to silence.
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"Dreamed? Was it a death dream?"
*Byford responded*
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As Miahla's words fell to silence Callum again let out a low growl, He looked back at her for a moment before gritting his teeth and snarling "Enough trifling questions.". He turned his gaze to Wizwik and lowered his voice to a calm tone "Wizwik could ye fetch up some water and a rag?"
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"Done!" Wizwik bolts into the tavern and comes back out with a water skin and a rag "Did the thing!" He holds them up to him
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