Apparently so, and Ankarlon is here waiting for them to, erm... pass away again so he can help them find their actual rest... Now, I do hope I am not sounding like a madman proposing this, but I wonder... Do we know any of the true names of the Red Winter parties yet? If we do, and they are implacable, it stands to reason that they must be from another history, ergo that of Ankarlon's natal dimension!
...For that matter, your own Servant... Have they divulged their identity to you? I wish to ascertain that they are not also a misplaced soul.
...Heh! Alright, enough mushy, dreadful sentimentality for one night. I will leave you be.
(Goes back to gnawing on his nasty preserved meat snack.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019-Hugs her from behind-
I made it for you. It's just for you.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Kindly do, this would be an excellent lead... And of course, this goes without saying, but I myself am from your own dimension, dear girl, and not from Ankarlon's... I... I am sure you probably have some guesses, as to my true identity, don't you...?
(Just looks... very expectant.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019

Look.
-points at a drawing-
-it's of-
-some-
-raccoon girl-
-in goth clothes-
-addie-
-look-
-at the art-
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI