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« the forsaken »

as an apparition within the Murmur that vessels share, the Forsaken most often appears sitting in a plain wooden chair with a low rounded back, gazing despondently into the distance. reach out?

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some time later;

[markingnight]

Forsaken, are you well?

[ A newly familiar mental presence; the Ironeye, it seemed, had tabled his earlier reservations about using the Murmur. ]

I wonder if I might impose upon your time.

after the hosts have fucked off

[markingnight]

Rain.

[ Warmth. A softer note to that mental voice, which was not present when he spoke to the others. ]

Will you meet me at the park this morning? There's something I'd like to show you. It's right by the pond from before.