[Yeah, Merle sounds a lot like Hella in that case, actually.]
It's meant to be summer, anyway. Now people are calling it the first winter in centuries. Never snowed outside the Mark of the Erasure, then on the hottest day of the year a blizzard starts up. It hasn't let up for three months now.
[Yeah, Hella will just work off all these donuts. She deserves them, okay.]
Now the sun's stopped rising on top of it. I can see the late prelate's sermon now, or what it would have been: [She performs a very obviously terrible impression of Prelate Lucius, one that's so clearly not anybody that it can't possibly be accurate.] Eternal night! The Living God has turned his back on us all!
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It's meant to be summer, anyway. Now people are calling it the first winter in centuries. Never snowed outside the Mark of the Erasure, then on the hottest day of the year a blizzard starts up. It hasn't let up for three months now.
[Yeah, Hella will just work off all these donuts. She deserves them, okay.]
Now the sun's stopped rising on top of it. I can see the late prelate's sermon now, or what it would have been: [She performs a very obviously terrible impression of Prelate Lucius, one that's so clearly not anybody that it can't possibly be accurate.] Eternal night! The Living God has turned his back on us all!