[The reply is terse and frigid but Augustine doesn’t see any harm in giving his name. He purposely doesn’t say his last name out of habit and utterly refuses to state any of his accolades and titles here since they’re all meaningless now. Nevertheless, he doesn’t seem to mind giving his name.]
Here we are in the middle of the Barrens sharing pleasantries. Who would’ve guessed the afterlife would mimic life so well.
[He lets out an sardonic chuckle as they cross through the Barrens and into the wilds ahead. While they won’t be passing through the Gallows out of fear of being seen by the guards, they’ll certainly be able to hear the telltale screams of the unlucky few jailed there. It’s a dreadful sound, a reminder of the dark underbelly that lurks under Stygia proper. Augustine doesn’t look the least bit perturbed by the screaming but he pauses ever so often.]
If we’re caught venturing into the Hinterlands, we might end up like them.
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[The reply is terse and frigid but Augustine doesn’t see any harm in giving his name. He purposely doesn’t say his last name out of habit and utterly refuses to state any of his accolades and titles here since they’re all meaningless now. Nevertheless, he doesn’t seem to mind giving his name.]
Here we are in the middle of the Barrens sharing pleasantries. Who would’ve guessed the afterlife would mimic life so well.
[He lets out an sardonic chuckle as they cross through the Barrens and into the wilds ahead. While they won’t be passing through the Gallows out of fear of being seen by the guards, they’ll certainly be able to hear the telltale screams of the unlucky few jailed there. It’s a dreadful sound, a reminder of the dark underbelly that lurks under Stygia proper. Augustine doesn’t look the least bit perturbed by the screaming but he pauses ever so often.]
If we’re caught venturing into the Hinterlands, we might end up like them.
[He cannot help but sigh.]
Be mindful of your steps.