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Who: Noric Pellaeon and Xavier Elder
Where: the Sacred City
When: Year 199 - 20?
What: The End

Because it's my given duty.

Your duty isn't to force people to listen to you, it's to tell people what's happening. Which you did.

[rubs a hand over his face]

I know. But I feel I should have done more.

I know.

[they're all going to die :/ finishes his food.]

You tried.

[gets to his feet]

I'll douse the fire.

...

[doing that, then pulls the blanket out of his pack to get ready for sleep.]

[puts a hand on his shoulder, wordlessly]

[stills.]

Thank you.

...don't mention it.

[lies down.]

[gets up to set up his own bed]

[puts his pack under his head, then pulls the blanket over himself.]

Good night.