And...,
{she is imagining this}
And a ring... The exact ring that garroth wore and it was next to mine I turnt around to see a grave. I wonder who died? It read
Garroth Ro'meave
1990-2016
A father, A husband, A brother
Loved by all
It was garroths grave... Then a girl who looked similar to me but she was pale skinned, clouded eyes and she was crying she wore a shirt that looked like garroths favourite; at that point I realised it was me and that was our rings and that WAS garroth grave. I slapped myself and I stopped imagining this. I span around as I'm now part of reality and I looked at the deck. Empty. Then I heard something in the bushes and I saw a diamond blue sword and a pair of blue eyes in the bushes. It was...
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