(she sits in her chair, the only figure decorating this empty tower.) Hm... a visitor. How unexpected. Then the secrets of the church have been laid bare. (she begins to stand her weapons drag along the ground as she holster it to her side) Good hunter, lost in the nightmare. A corpse..should be left well alone. Oh, i know very well. How the secrets beckon so sweetly. Only an honest death will cure you now. Liberate you, from your wild curiosity.
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