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[Nh'bdy]

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On the evening of the spectacle know as Halloween, residents of Sossoria would notice would notice a striking resemblance to the anarchist souly know an "Nh'bdy" moving through crowds, back alleys, and even taking partaking of the trick or treating ritual. Costume shoppes and tailors were ponderously stocked by unnamed benefactors weeks ago..but that oddity paled when compared with what could be seen as the sun slowly crept over the world once again...heralds rekindle the tales to the lethargic celebrators.

"Brit cuva'd 'en numbas!"

"Numbers ponderously scribbled over Britannia's Bridges!"

"Magencia Parliament covered with graffiti"

Nh'bdy turned back to Wayland, his eyes expressing that he was surely grinning.

"Strange none of them have mentioned that no?"

Wayland chuckled below his mask, glancing down from atop their perch on the conservatory, commenting..

"Remembrance is a matter of convenience comrade."

Nh'bdy nodded, returning his gaze to the sun. The stage was set, the orchestra tuned and seated, now they only awaited the audience to take their seats so the show could begin!
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