Mother was buried one week ago. Such a difficult time, yet he must set the mind elsewhere. Daellas looks at the streets of Bree as he strolls through town, he cant help but feel hollow inside. He sees people chatting idly on the market and mutters to himself "I do not belong here". Daellas thinks of his mother, and at the years in Bree that made her lonely and depressed. He looks to the sky "I will not share your fate, mother!".
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