Hoshor Plains alleviate

Alaric was a friendly guy most of the time. He hid the depths of his soul behind easy smiles and songs. Laughter on windswept mornings and in the stories he told. But his was a burdened soul and he had seen much in his life.

Alaric listened to the story. He himself had chased after the the beast. Would have relished catching the bastard and doling our justice. Someone who had pulled himself from the depths after his paramour had ruined him. He would not allow another to undergo a similar pain. He had no time for abusers. To him they were all the same.

I know him. And I had hope they would have caught him. I am sorry they didn't.

Alaric frowned and sighed. I don't know this power. I have learned much in my travels. I can bless them and pray over them. Hope it helps, but I cannot simmon bears. No one who is good hearted can.

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