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Nytia
All around she looked, and saw only carnage...but these had been dear friends, counselors and leaders, and they held the only posession she most dearly cherished...their love.
What ill fate had befallen them all, and what right had she to have survived unscathed? She fell to her knees, took two hand-fulls of earth, and let the dirt fall over her as she prayed for the souls of her dearest ones, that they might be called to serve the Great Mother once again someday.
She did not fear the newcomers, for they seemed to only have desire to end the lives of those that were agressing against her and those that she had been with. When it was time, she would thank them, but first she had a responsibility to the dead to perform.
OOC>>>Trying to get back into character and remember what I can as I do not have the time available to re-read too much detail. I cannot even recall if anyone is yet alive from my team. I'll give this a shot, and hope to get my mindset back into this interesting character.
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