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[queen_inzilbeth]

*notices that stalwart old Azrubêl is kind of, er, gone*

*gets out her "REPENT, FOR THE END TIMES ARE NEAR" sandwich sign and her hymn-accompanyin' tambourine and heads out*

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[tar_calion]

*Is out exploring, trying to overcome his Monopoly trauma.*

*Saunters up to you* Grandma? What are you doing?

[queen_inzilbeth]

*gets an incongruously heroic, staring-off-into-the-middle-distance look* Warning the people to repent, for Azrubêl's holy flame has been extinguished, signaling great catastrophe or even the End Times!

*double-take* ...Calion?

[tar_calion]

>_< Pharazôn. My name is Pharazôn. And Azrubêl's "holy flame" has not been extinguished, he's just been kidnapped or something. Grand-dad took out some soldiers to help get him back. Don't you two ever talk?

[queen_inzilbeth]

Not very often, no.

[ar_zimraphel]

Is the tambourine really necessary? It's giving me a headache.

[queen_inzilbeth]

Oh, so sorry, dear. *takes it further away and cuts down on the tambourining*

[ar_zimraphel]

What's with the doom-prophecy anyway?