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From it's seat rose the armored one, it's movements as silent  and it's silhouette as dark as the world around them. Though it was clad in such metal bulk it not once made a sound as it mimicked his gesture.

"What brings you here my child?" The woman began. "Why have you come to me when your time has yet to draw near. You have yet to fall I'll. You have not wronged many to warrant assasination. Pray tell why have you stepped down the path of the lost and dead?"