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[h1][color=D2691E]Farim[/color][/h1]
[color=D2691E][b]Location:[/b]Edge of Lover's Lake[/color] 
[color=D2691E][b]Time:[/b] Evening[/color]
[color=D2691E][b]Mentions:[/b] Anastasia [@princess], and Munir [@Infinite Cosmos][/color] 

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Farim wore a grin as Munir took to his usual notice of what company he kept. [color=D2691E]"Perhaps it would be fair to visit our home after we finish visiting theirs. But that is for later, for now, let us make sure we make through the courting season with these interesting sights and events we keep finding ourselves in."[/color] A light chuckle came from the man, but it was cut short from Munir's words.

The revelation Farim got from Munir's words sent another pit through his stomach. Unless this was some form of morbid coincidence, it would seem some folks really were in tune with the spirits of those that passed. His hand wavered, but ultimately found purchase on Munir's shoulder as he locked eyes with the man. A grim expression on his face for a moment before becoming more relaxed, perhaps even tired. [color=D2691E]"You are not alone, cousin. I saw someone too. Someone who...I wish I had not."[/color] He sighed for a moment as he struggled to find the words. [color=D2691E]"If these visions are to be believed...then it would seem...my Om has passed on. Joined the others in the dunes beyond. I think it was-"[/color]

Just as he continued sharing his experience, the guards shouted out looking for the presence of some "Violet Damien". Farim was a little confused and wondered if there was someone who matched that name around here. Thinking on it, he never really looked to see if someone matching their description was among the party goers. He turned back to his cousin and spoke [color=D2691E]"Perhaps now is not the time, we can talk later if you desire."[/color] The man then motioned towards Anastasia, grasping her hand and giving it a slight tug.

[color=D2691E]"Do you know this person? And should we be concerned?"[/color]
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