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[tylendel]

(Tylendel is laying in the grass, staring up at the sky for anyone who happens to walk outside. There is a dreamy, thoughtful look on his face.)

I've been wondering for awhile if the castle is a weird sort of after-life. I know not everyone remembers dying, but that doesn't mean it didn't happen. Death is a shock. I wouldn't blame anyone for wanting to forget it.

(Sometimes - well, most of the time - he wishes he could forget his own end.)

Dreams come to life here - and nightmares. I'll take the nightmares if my dreams can come true.

(He sits up and examines the ring on his left hand. Then he shakes his hair out of his eyes.)

I might be in the minority, but I'm glad I came here. Even if the weather changes abruptly.

(A chuckle follows that last bit.)

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[peacockherald]

<sub>[ The newly weds did spend some time apart, believe it or not. Vanyel had some duties to the stables, taking care of the horses and Yfandes (he stayed away from the other animals, though the Chocobo he could manage well enough). He worked through the grass, dressed in simple garb for him - a workman's tunic, trousers, and hardy work boots, his hair tugged back into a neat tail.

He came to Tylendel and sat, then shifted his weight so that he could lay his head in his lap. ]</sub>

You're musing about things again, my heart.

[dictated]

[fearbringer]

Not all of us can die.