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You could say that. [one ear twitches, and he turns to the gravestone they looked over, unable to help himself. it still just looks like a lump of stone, eroded by time and the weather. why did he ever think there was more to it than that?
nehan sighs softly, and looks away from it.]
There's no one here but us.