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 I KNEW A GUY WHO MADE THE POSTAL SERVICE AN ENTERTAINING. HE WAS QUITE A GUY, WEIRD NAME TOO. ANWAYS, IS FRELLE…

 “Frelle is goddess of neutral magic, knowledge, the stars, and the hunt.“

 AH, I SEE. He nods, SHE IS THE DEITY YOU HAVE PLEDGED YOURSELF TO, IS SHE NOT?

 “It’s less of a pledge and more of a mutual relationship. She provides me with magic to protect my Allie’s and people, and I make sure she is never forgotten.”

 WHY DOESN’T SHE JUST COME DOWN TO THE EARTH? IF SHE LIVES AMONG THE PEOPLE THEN THEY WON’T FORGET SHE EXISTS.

 “She could, but she prefers to take the form of a white wolf.” You can hear agitated howls coming from the woods, but Sylvan simply says, “Frelle wants me to stop talking about her.”

 If Death had eyebrows, they would be raised. SHE WANTS TO BE REMEMBERED, BUT SHE IS UNWILLING TO WALK AMONG THE PEOPLE, AND SHE DOESN’T WANT HER FOLLOWERS TO SPEAK OF HER? He shakes his head and his grin seems to widen, SO STRANGE.

*I got to go*

 *Bye*

 “It’s more like she thinks I’m talking about her in a disrespectful tone. Which is unintentional.”

 The Grim Sweeper shakes his head, STRANGE, BUT I WILL RESPECT HER WISHES.

 Before Sylvan could respond, Ternikus climbs out of the portal and the first thing you notice is that his leg has literally no sling. It’s just bone. He is also wearing an eyepatch and dragging a writhing ball of tentacles behind him. “I WILL TRADE YOU A DREAM CLONE POTION FOR THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH!”

 Death just stares at him for a long time. He shakes his head slowly and answers, I DO NOT WISH TO TRADE. IF YOU WANT IT, GO GET IT. IT IS OF NO USE TO ME. ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS SURVIVE MY REALM AND ITS VERY NATURE IS DEATH, SO I WOULD NOT ADVISE YOU GO AFTER IT. WHY DO YOU DESIRE IT ANYWAY? YOU CAN LIVE YOUR LIFE PERFECTLY FINE WITHOUT IT, WHY RISK YOUR LIFE CHASING SOMETHING THAT WILL PROBABLY GET YOU KILLED?

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 I KNEW A GUY WHO MADE THE POSTAL SERVICE AN ENTERTAINING. HE WAS QUITE A GUY, WEIRD NAME TOO. ANWAYS, IS FRELLE…

 “Frelle is goddess of neutral magic, knowledge, the stars, and the hunt.“

 AH, I SEE. He nods, SHE IS THE DEITY YOU HAVE PLEDGED YOURSELF TO, IS SHE NOT?

 “It’s less of a pledge and more of a mutual relationship. She provides me with magic to protect my Allie’s and people, and I make sure she is never forgotten.”

 WHY DOESN’T SHE JUST COME DOWN TO THE EARTH? IF SHE LIVES AMONG THE PEOPLE THEN THEY WON’T FORGET SHE EXISTS.

 “She could, but she prefers to take the form of a white wolf.” You can hear agitated howls coming from the woods, but Sylvan simply says, “Frelle wants me to stop talking about her.”

 If Death had eyebrows, they would be raised. SHE WANTS TO BE REMEMBERED, BUT SHE IS UNWILLING TO WALK AMONG THE PEOPLE, AND SHE DOESN’T WANT HER FOLLOWERS TO SPEAK OF HER? He shakes his head and his grin seems to widen, SO STRANGE.

*I got to go*

 *Bye*

 “It’s more like she thinks I’m talking about her in a disrespectful tone. Which is unintentional.”

 The Grim Sweeper shakes his head, STRANGE, BUT I WILL RESPECT HER WISHES.

 Before Sylvan could respond, Ternikus climbs out of the portal and the first thing you notice is that his leg has literally no sling. It’s just bone. He is also wearing an eyepatch and dragging a writhing ball of tentacles behind him. “I WILL TRADE YOU A DREAM CLONE POTION FOR THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH!”

 Death just stares at him for a long time. He shakes his head slowly and answers, I DO NOT WISH TO TRADE. IF YOU WANT IT, GO GET IT. IT IS OF NO USE TO ME. ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS SURVIVE MY REALM AND ITS VERY NATURE IS DEATH, SO I WOULD NOT ADVISE YOU GO AFTER IT. WHY DO YOU DESIRE IT ANYWAY? YOU CAN LIVE YOUR LIFE PERFECTLY FINE WITHOUT IT, WHY RISK YOUR LIFE CHASING SOMETHING THAT WILL PROBABLY GET YOU KILLED?

 Ternikus looks furious and yells, “DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I HAD TO GO THROUGH TO GET THAT?!?! I LITTERALLY FOUGHT TAKHISIS OR WHATEVER SHE IS CALLED! IF YOU WERN’T IMMORTAL, I WOULD KILL YOU WHERE YOU STA—” He passes out from exhaustion and turns into mist.

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 I KNEW A GUY WHO MADE THE POSTAL SERVICE AN ENTERTAINING. HE WAS QUITE A GUY, WEIRD NAME TOO. ANWAYS, IS FRELLE…

 “Frelle is goddess of neutral magic, knowledge, the stars, and the hunt.“

 AH, I SEE. He nods, SHE IS THE DEITY YOU HAVE PLEDGED YOURSELF TO, IS SHE NOT?

 “It’s less of a pledge and more of a mutual relationship. She provides me with magic to protect my Allie’s and people, and I make sure she is never forgotten.”

 WHY DOESN’T SHE JUST COME DOWN TO THE EARTH? IF SHE LIVES AMONG THE PEOPLE THEN THEY WON’T FORGET SHE EXISTS.

 “She could, but she prefers to take the form of a white wolf.” You can hear agitated howls coming from the woods, but Sylvan simply says, “Frelle wants me to stop talking about her.”

 If Death had eyebrows, they would be raised. SHE WANTS TO BE REMEMBERED, BUT SHE IS UNWILLING TO WALK AMONG THE PEOPLE, AND SHE DOESN’T WANT HER FOLLOWERS TO SPEAK OF HER? He shakes his head and his grin seems to widen, SO STRANGE.

*I got to go*

 *Bye*

 “It’s more like she thinks I’m talking about her in a disrespectful tone. Which is unintentional.”

 The Grim Sweeper shakes his head, STRANGE, BUT I WILL RESPECT HER WISHES.

 Before Sylvan could respond, Ternikus climbs out of the portal and the first thing you notice is that his leg has literally no sling. It’s just bone. He is also wearing an eyepatch and dragging a writhing ball of tentacles behind him. “I WILL TRADE YOU A DREAM CLONE POTION FOR THE GAUNTLETS OF INFINITE STRENGTH!”

 Death just stares at him for a long time. He shakes his head slowly and answers, I DO NOT WISH TO TRADE. IF YOU WANT IT, GO GET IT. IT IS OF NO USE TO ME. ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS SURVIVE MY REALM AND ITS VERY NATURE IS DEATH, SO I WOULD NOT ADVISE YOU GO AFTER IT. WHY DO YOU DESIRE IT ANYWAY? YOU CAN LIVE YOUR LIFE PERFECTLY FINE WITHOUT IT, WHY RISK YOUR LIFE CHASING SOMETHING THAT WILL PROBABLY GET YOU KILLED?

 Ternikus looks furious and yells, “DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I HAD TO GO THROUGH TO GET THAT?!?! I LITTERALLY FOUGHT TAKHISIS OR WHATEVER SHE IS CALLED! IF YOU WERN’T IMMORTAL, I WOULD KILL YOU WHERE YOU STA—” He passes out from exhaustion and turns into mist.

 I NEVER ASKED FOR A TRADE.

(morning)