[h1][center][color=4286f4][i]Arthur Stanford[/i][/color][/center][/h1]
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[center][color=4286f4]Location:[/color]The Galley -> Arthur's room[/center]
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	Watching Mona be turned into a fish, and then eaten, Arthur couldn't help it as a look of disgust and horror crossed his face. she was a person, and a friend at that, and he couldn't cope with the death of another. He wanted to tell the Goddess to bring her back, to to ash out, but he knew that would strike the ire of this superior being, something that would result i his death as well. Once more, all he could do, was run, and run he did. Not even saying anything to Rebecca, he dashed away, heading for his room, and locking it behind him. He could feel panic rising in him, and a scream erupted from his lips.

	Tears began falling down his face, he couldn't do this again. The gods had taken two people from him now, for seemingly arbitrary reasons. Mona said something stupid, but that didn't merit death. How would anybody think this was okay? It was horrid and evil, separated from any semblance of morality. His heart felt like it was going to explode out of his chest, and the world started to fade to black in front of him. His head spun, he couldn't deal with any of this. It was too much.