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Missy looked up at her new companions. Companions. It felt like a strange word, a word to describe people you knew, but didn't. And yet they had slain monsters together, defeated gods together, ended undead lives together... perhaps they were more than companions.
I... don't know if I'll be up for a game later. But if I am, you shall have a good match. The best I have to offer.
Fair enough responded the zenmaster. In the meantime, do you have any questions from your... meeting?
Missy turned and stared into her roast beast. Questions? I have plenty. Answers, and the desire to find them? Not a whole lot. She looked up at the zenmaster. How do you do it? How do you reconcile what we did with going on to another town, another life, another day? After a day of battling evil, cursing gods, and saving the world, what do you do next?
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