[ He can recognize her efforts at good cheer, and there's a tired quirk of his lips, trying to smile. But in truth, his anger is too rich for it, too fresh. He lets out a long exhale, and his voice is barely steady when he finds it. ]
A friend. [ ... ] Anaido. [ Shattered, bloody, dying. He leaves that portion to himself, though the truth brews on his face. ] He had been killed, by the base of the lighthouse. It is best you didn't see.
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A friend. [ ... ] Anaido. [ Shattered, bloody, dying. He leaves that portion to himself, though the truth brews on his face. ] He had been killed, by the base of the lighthouse. It is best you didn't see.