Notice of Death
I regret to inform the town that Lucian Aurelianus has passed away 23rd of Snowmelt 1641. He was fatally wounded during an expedition hunting necrophages to fulfill a contract from the Spire Rangers. His body has been tended to and is being kept until arrangements can be made.
Any kin or close friend of Lucian are asked to come forwards and speak with Dr. Konrad Radziwill to make arrangements.
Thank you.
- Dr. Konrad Radziwill
A Greatling re-enters the town after days away, a common occurrence for him it seems. On his way past, he can't help but notice the placements of three notices- all of them bringing a frown to his features. With a sack heavy of different items, he turns toward the Shrine of the Fire Dragon instead of his home - dedicating three flowers from his journey to burn in offering to the Spirit and in honor of those who had fallen. A certain cackling redhead at the forefront of his mind.
"You promised a rematch, Reaper. Damned fool."
A finger would trace underneath Lucian’s name as Callan read the notice. Her expression would crumple slightly despite her refusal to accept the missive.
”Another acquaintance lost, dammit. Could’ve spent less time sulking to myself at the shore, and sulked alongside a new friend.”
She would wander away from the notice board, eyes set toward the docks where they had met.
A skeletal sailor glares at the notice on the board with his one eye, then scoffs in disappointment.
"What, went and got yourself killed right after we spoke? Hells, now I'm never getting that blade."
He shakes his head and walks off.
Marcel stood in front of his workshop desk, staring at a new bow. A new template. A new canvas. He didn't feel like picking up the tools today. He made some tea instead, and leaned on the railing on the porch.
The beach seemed a bit emptier now.
[!] A small note has been attached to the bottom of the original notice, an addendum!
As per the written last will of Lucian Aurelianus, Gametris Cloakson is designated Lucian's next-of-kin. Thus Gametris has sole authority in matters relating to Lucian's properties, and settling affairs on behalf of Lucian, including arrangement of his funeral.
- Dr. Konrad Radziwill
[!]
The notice of death appears to be torn off, nowhere to be seen. Now replaced with a new paper, it wrote in bold letters "LUCIAN IS ALIVE, YOU SHITS CAN'T GET RID OF ME THAT EASILY!"
