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Byrday, 7 Gabrianym, 1007 KR

A man had hanged himself in room 4.

“Coward.” Ceph cut him down.

The crow cocked its head.

“I’ll judge if I want to,” Ceph shot back. He liked when they passed in the night, peaceful. Like they’d been led here. Not like they’d sought it out, eager before their time.