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"You were speaking to me"

((ah))

"No...Not until everyone here stops"

“ everyone pause for now”
The River released Anna

"Thank you"He says then goes quiet

“As you command, my lady.” He bowed, then stepped back.

“ this young lady seems to speak for you. So for now you’ll be allowed to live”
She spun her trident

He tosses the cultist the firesword, then turns off the whip and tosses it to Anna, he then walks over and picks up his shield, it turns into a dagger

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Patch walks over to the group, with his normal posture

She turns to patch

Drifting between dreams, sifting memory from reality. Crashing waves, shouting calls, fire and death. His eyes opened, pain still vibrating across his regenerated form. He sat up, watching the confrontation he had been unaware of prior to his rest; possibly because he was weakened.

He tilts his head"What's going on"

“None of your business Frankenstein”

"Frankenstein?"He tilts his head the other direction

“ well you look a bit stitched up . Male”

"Yes I am stitched up"He says and scratches where there is a patch of cloth stitched onto his face

“Actually, my lady,” the cultist bowed, “Frankenstein created the monster, though it now carries his name. Forgive my intrusion.”