WHO: whoever
WHAT: infirmary catch-all for the envy demon shitshow
WHEN: yknow
WHERE: The Gallows infirmary
NOTES: injuries, gore, all that you'd expect
[Throw in your healer toplevels or your injured characters dragging themselves in. Go hog wild. Live your truth.]
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But some obscure loyalty compels him to add -
"She's been through a lot, with the anchor."
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"She can't possibly think either family is going to honor the engagement," he adds, with a strange little laugh, "what did she tell you?"
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A moment's worry: That Vega might have only grabbed for cover, thinking they'd never find him to check. But Kostos has seen her, and he's seen Kostos' list. Whatever Vint nonsense is going on here, it's not another demon.
"Look, I don't know about all that," Cedric shrugs. "But if you're gonna break it off, maybe wait 'til you can walk straight."
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"It shouldn't need breaking off," he mutters, "I'm--"
His sneer is a pained and not derisive one as he looks at Cedric, a brand new (cute) face who does not need to know all of his personal failings right away. But this is a delicate situation; he needs to make it clear he's not simply running out on a responsibility to some innocent woman.
"My family disavowed me years ago," he explains, "I suppose it's possible they just forgot to tell House Arany, and that there isn't something else going on, but." He pinches the bridge of his nose. "Maker. This is fucked."
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He reaches for the edge of the bed, sets a hand there on the cot; steadying.
"Whole lotta people did. They’ll help you figure it out."
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"Thanks for coming to visit," he says after a beat, "and, y'know. Welcome to Riftwatch."
throws a bow on