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:'''Charlatan's Note'''<br />''Another sorry day in my miserable life. It's no joy to drag a stinking corpse and set it just so with sticks and rocks, then hide, hoping, hoping, hoping some drooling ceorl will come along and listen to my tale of purgatoryy.<br /><br />Making the voice sound just right is no small task. And near every time, they aren't fooled and knock the corpse sideways and I have to start anew.<br /><br />But then there are times when they give silver and believe they've saved a soul. They're so happy to have done something good in this sad world. Makes it all worth it, it does. | |||
:'''Note of a Giving Soul:'''<br>''A dead man spoke to me! Poor fellow, he looked like he died rough. Said a few coins would help him on his way to the afterlife. He frightened me worse than a lightning storm. I gave him all I had. I must ask a [[priest]] if I'm cursed.'' | |||
==Outcome== | ==Outcome== | ||
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The Puppeteer was a virtual representation of one of Eivor Varinsdottir's genetic memories, relived by Layla Hassan through the Portable Animus HR-8.5.
Description
Eivor came across a talking corpse requesting some money.
Dialogue
TBA
- Charlatan's Note
Another sorry day in my miserable life. It's no joy to drag a stinking corpse and set it just so with sticks and rocks, then hide, hoping, hoping, hoping some drooling ceorl will come along and listen to my tale of purgatoryy.
Making the voice sound just right is no small task. And near every time, they aren't fooled and knock the corpse sideways and I have to start anew.
But then there are times when they give silver and believe they've saved a soul. They're so happy to have done something good in this sad world. Makes it all worth it, it does.
- Note of a Giving Soul:
A dead man spoke to me! Poor fellow, he looked like he died rough. Said a few coins would help him on his way to the afterlife. He frightened me worse than a lightning storm. I gave him all I had. I must ask a priest if I'm cursed.
Outcome
Eivor discovered the hidden tunnel beneath the house and killed the swindler.