A Final Farewell
Dunkan
05-05-2021, 10:24 AM
Time was growing short and her mind was running thin. Resin felt as though she didn't have much longer to live. Not as herself, anyway. Today was one of her good days, but the bad was quickly outnumbering the good. Even now, she knew who she was and where she was, but she felt fuzzy. She would never be her full self again and it was a difficult pill to swallow. Luta had been supplying her with a mixture to keep her sedated. The concoction rendered her wobbly and lethargic. Since there was no way that she could possibly harm someone in this state, the one-eyed woman had agreed to allow visitors down into the dungeons. The fireplace was filled with wood and the dark, stone room was illuminated with flickering firelight. Though it was still cold outside, the room was warm and comfortable. Resin lay upon a pile of furs outside of her prison cell, head on one bent leg. For now she was content, but she didn't know how long it would last. "Speech"
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