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Emmrich Volkarin ([personal profile] corpsestuff) wrote2025-01-19 08:22 pm
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[personal profile] doneisdone 2025-06-03 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)
The Mourn Watch, an organization of which Teren has been aware most of her life and only just recently encountered in person: a shadowy cabal serving Nevarra's elites, she had come to believe, only to have her negative judgment somewhat tempered by seeing their operations.

"The skeletons," she says suddenly, pivoting the conversation, "in the Necropolis." A sidelong glance at Emmrich, testing, "the ones what light the candles, open doors. Who were they?"
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returns from the dead myself

[personal profile] doneisdone 2025-06-13 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
"But they all-- save the Venatori," Teren clarifies, uneasy, "they all wanted that. To be there. Working like that, in death." It's clearly bothering her, but she watches Emmrich's face carefully, granting him just a sliver more benefit of the doubt than most.

"What of Nevarra City's poor?"