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[paradisamods]

[And, quite suddenly...

You're holding your journal. If you already were holding it, congratulations. If you weren't... you are now! Somebody wants your attention.

And get this: it's empty.

The old one's kicking around somewhere, but for now, look at what Paradisa gave you!]

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[ofkirkwall]

[ A half asleep chuckle. ]

We're all utterly devastated.

[shipper_on_deck]

[laughing a bit too]

Oh, Hawke. I knew you'd understand.

[ofkirkwall]

Of course I would, those writings were the few bright lights in that constant drawl of muck that usually littered the journal.

[shipper_on_deck]

At least somebody appreciates my work. Perhaps I should dedicate my next one to you, hm?

[ofkirkwall]

I'm all a shiver with anticipation.