The Last Rudra

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Thanks to Nyx he was still alive when I reached the city. The jeweler promised me a dream-stone if I could interpret his dream. An irresistible offer, however, I had nothing to offer him except the news of two uncanny deaths. 

So I did. I told him about the golden-haired chivalrous man who visited  Lady Margaret, queen of Matsya, and her mysterious death, while sitting in the orchard, smiling like a maiden.  I also recited the incident of the Arvanian young lord, who met a girl in his dream, so gorgeous that for her he annulled his engagement.  I told him the rumors flying in Arvania that Nimohi hadn't found any trace of the aura of white-wives in the young man's chamber. It was like the young's man soul had left the body on its own. 

The old man heard me out with patience and closed his eyes. I waited in silence.  The jeweler sighed, and whispered, 

"So it was what he meant when he said I wouldn't be able to return again.  Thanks, Imgur I didn't say yes." 

The jeweler offered the promised stone, but I refused. Instead,  I requested him to help me to uncover these strange dream visitors.  The jeweler gave me a deep look. I could see conflict in his eyes.  However, he agreed to my request. 

It was with his help I came to know of these mysterious beings. 

They called themselves dream-travelers or feared as soul thieves. 

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Thanks to Nyx he was still alive when

I reached the city. The jeweler promised me

a dream-stone if I could interpret his dream. An irresistible offer, however, I had nothing to offer him except the news of two uncanny deaths. 

So I did. I told him about the golden-haired chivalrous man who visited  Lady Margaret, queen of Matsya, and her mysterious death, while sitting in the orchard, smiling like a maiden.  I also recited the incident of the Arvanian young

lord, who met a girl in

his dream, so gorgeous that for her he annulled his engagement.  I told him the rumors flying in Arvania that Nimohi hadn't found any trace of the aura of white-wives in the young man's chamber. It was like the young's man soul had left the body on its own. 

The old man heard me out with patience and closed his eyes. I waited in silence.  The jeweler sighed, and whispered, 

"So it was what he meant when he said I wouldn't be able to return again.  Thanks, Imgur I didn't say yes." 

The jeweler offered the promised stone

, but I refused. Instead,  I requested him to help me to uncover these strange dream visitors.  The jeweler gave me a deep look. I could see

conflict in his eyes.  However, he agreed to my request. 

It was with his help I came to know of these mysterious beings. 

They called themselves dream-travelers or feared as soul thieves. 

Thanks to Nyx he was still alive when I reached the city. The jeweler promised me a dream-stone if I could interpret his dream. An irresistible offer, however, I had nothing to offer him except the news of two uncanny deaths. 

So I did. I told him about the golden-haired chivalrous man who visited  Lady Margaret, queen of Matsya, and her mysterious death, while sitting in the orchard, smiling like a maiden.  I also recited the incident of the Arvanian young lord, who met a girl in his dream, so gorgeous that for her he annulled his engagement.  I told him the rumors flying in Arvania that Nimohi hadn't found any trace of the aura of white-wives in the young man's chamber. It was like the young's man soul had left the body on its own. 

The old man heard me out with patience

and closed his eyes. I waited in silence.  The jeweler sighed, and whispered, 

"So it was what he meant when he said I wouldn't be able to return again.  Thanks, Imgur I didn't say yes." 

The jeweler offered the promised stone,

but I refused. Instead,  I requested him

to help me to uncover these strange dream visitors.  The jeweler gave me a deep look. I could see conflict in his eyes.  However, he agreed to my request. 

It was with his help I came to

know of these mysterious beings. 

They called themselves dream-travelers or feared as soul thieves. 

Thanks to Nyx he was still alive when I reached the city. The jeweler promised me a dream-stone if I could interpret his dream. An irresistible offer, however, I had nothing to offer him except the news of two uncanny deaths. 

So I did. I told him about the golden-haired chivalrous man who visited  Lady Margaret, queen of Matsya, and her mysterious death, while sitting in the orchard, smiling like a maiden.  I also recited the incident of the Arvanian young lord, who met a girl in his dream, so gorgeous that for her he annulled his engagement.  I told him the rumors flying in Arvania that Nimohi hadn't found any trace of the aura of white-wives in the young man's chamber. It was like the young's man soul had left the body on its own. 

The old man heard me out with patience and closed his eyes. I waited in silence.  The jeweler sighed, and whispered, 

"So it was what he meant when he said I wouldn't be able to return again.  Thanks, Imgur I didn't say yes." 

The jeweler offered the promised stone,

but I refused. Instead, 

I requested him to help me to uncover these strange dream visitors.  The jeweler gave me a deep look. I could see

conflict in his eyes.  However, he agreed to my request. 

It was with his help I came to

know of these mysterious beings. 

They called themselves dream-travelers or feared as soul thieves. 

Thanks to Nyx he was still alive

when I reached the city. The jeweler promised me a dream-stone if I could interpret his dream. An irresistible offer, however, I had nothing to offer him except the news of two uncanny deaths. 

So I did. I told him about the golden-haired chivalrous man who visited  Lady Margaret, queen of Matsya, and her mysterious death, while sitting in the orchard, smiling like a maiden.  I also recited the incident of the Arvanian young lord, who met a girl in his dream, so gorgeous that for her he annulled his engagement.  I told him the rumors flying in Arvania that Nimohi hadn't found any trace of the aura of white-wives in the young man's chamber. It was like the young's man soul had left the body on its own. 

The old man heard me out with patience and closed his eyes. I waited in silence.  The jeweler sighed, and whispered, 

"So it was what he meant when he said I wouldn't be able to return again.  Thanks, Imgur I didn't say yes." 

The jeweler offered the

promised stone, but I refused. Instead,  I requested him to help me to uncover these strange dream visitors.  The jeweler gave me a deep look. I could see conflict in his eyes.  However, he agreed to my request. 

It was with his help I came to know of these mysterious beings. 

They called themselves dream-travelers or feared as soul thieves. 

Thanks to Nyx he was still alive when I reached the city. The jeweler promised me a dream-stone if I could interpret his dream. An irresistible offer, however, I had nothing to offer him except the news of two uncanny deaths. 

So I did. I told him about the golden-haired chivalrous man who visited  Lady Margaret, queen of Matsya, and her mysterious death, while sitting in the orchard, smiling like a maiden.  I also recited the incident of the Arvanian young lord, who met a girl in his dream, so gorgeous that for her he annulled his engagement.  I told him the rumors flying in Arvania that Nimohi hadn't found any trace of the aura of white-wives in the young man's chamber. It was like the young's man soul had left the body on its own. 

The old man heard me out with patience and closed his eyes. I waited in silence.  The jeweler sighed, and whispered, 

"So it was what he meant when he said I wouldn't be able to return again.  Thanks, Imgur I didn't say yes." 

The jeweler offered the promised stone, but I refused. Instead,  I requested him to help me to uncover these strange dream visitors.  The jeweler gave me a deep look. I could see conflict in his eyes.  However, he agreed to my request. 

It was with his help I came to know of these mysterious beings. 

They called themselves dream-travelers or feared as soul thieves. 

The old man heard me out with patience and closed his eyes. I waited in silence.  The jeweler sighed, and whispered, 

"So it was what he meant when he said I wouldn't be able to return again.  Thanks, Imgur I didn't say yes." 

The jeweler offered the promised stone, b

ut I refused. Instead,  I requested him to help me to uncover these strange dream visitors.  The jeweler gave me a deep look. I could see conflict in his eyes.  However, he agreed to my request. 

It was with his help I came to know of these mysterious beings. 

They called themselves dream-travelers or feared as soul thieves.