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Z'Greel
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Victor couldn't help but to smile ever so slightly as she took his hands. "That is what I've done here. This is my little sanctuary. Where life and death is side by side." As he spoke, he let go of her one hand and motioned towards the village further up on the hill, before taking her hand again. "But as the tale goes, they care nothing about if people in the empire are happy or not. It's the walking dead they care about. But I suppose we could attempt to send some undead down to the nearest town, in an attempt not to be killed for what he is..." He suggested, as his vision went downwards again.