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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 21, 2014 17:42:36 GMT -6
He nods "You sound... worried" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 21, 2014 19:37:03 GMT -6
"No one has been able to sleep well since the murder of those other fables." Faith said. "We're notoriously hard to kill."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 22, 2014 6:05:05 GMT -6
He nods "And still they don't know how to truly kill a fable" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 22, 2014 7:20:30 GMT -6
"Actually, it's not that different from how mundys go out." Faith replied. "It just takes a little more effort..."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 22, 2014 7:35:44 GMT -6
He nods "I see. I also meant from story telling" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 22, 2014 8:15:09 GMT -6
"Only the popular ones," Faith told him. "No one's going to forget the Big Bad Wolf or the Frog Prince... Me on the other hand? No one will remember me."
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 22, 2014 14:34:09 GMT -6
He looks over "Oh so you think Faith. I've managed to recover some copies" he says. He pulls out a small book as it was Donkey Skin. It looked dusty, old and a bit torn up "Was hard to find one in ruins" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 22, 2014 19:01:21 GMT -6
Faith looked down at the book sadly. "It doesn't matter that you found a copy. No one reads it. No one remembers me. I'm not the one anyone holds dear in their heart." she replied.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 24, 2014 17:01:51 GMT -6
He looks over "She does" he says referring to the child. He opens the cover to show a kid drawing of Faith and what looked like a drawing of the one eyed girl she met.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 24, 2014 19:20:00 GMT -6
Faith's eyes widened. Her hand covered her mouth. She quickly turned away.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 24, 2014 21:35:50 GMT -6
He smiles "She has her mother read the story to her and her friends each night. Soon so did the other families and before long became quite a popular tale in our domain" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 25, 2014 8:49:16 GMT -6
"Why?" Faith asked, "Why would you do this?" Now that she knew it, she was surprised she hadn't realized it sooner. She could feel the amount of believe the children had in her. Had she been so lost in her 'job' she hadn't noticed?
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 25, 2014 10:24:12 GMT -6
He looks over "Reward. You helped get more people to join. You helped us acquire a new way to defend and help others." he says. He smiles as he places a hand on her shoulder "You were lost and here I helped you as I do with others child" he says.
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Post by Tifa Lockhart on Sept 25, 2014 12:17:57 GMT -6
Faith was doing her best not to cry. Her hand clasped tightly over her mouth as ugly tears started to well up in her eyes. She was pretty sure her mascara started to run, blackening the corners around said eyes.
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Post by Edward Kenway on Sept 25, 2014 12:59:40 GMT -6
He nods as he hands the picture over "She is doing fine as well. The process allows her to see again, but of course it is a prototype. She really wants to see you again" he says.
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