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[last_king]

The past...well, Tirian can't say how long it's been; time is one of the things that has ceased to matter much. But however much time has passed, it has been as a deep, restful sleep after a long time waking, a feast after starvation

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[deserved_it]

There's a slightly breathless, excited call from outside.

"Tirian!"

[last_king]

A moment or two after the call comes, Tirian emerges from the lodge, a look of almost boyish curiosity on his face in response to the excitement in Eustace's tone.

"Eustace?"

[deserved_it]

"I'm on a chase," he says with a grin. "Want to come?"

[last_king]

"Mayhap." Tirian returns the grin, leaning one shoulder against the doorframe. "What is it you're chasing?"

(He'll probably be willing to go along no matter what it is. It's not as if he has any pressing concerns.)

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