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So yeah... I died again.
This time it was fer real; not just a close call. Happened just a few hours after I was revived by Gnizzle. Got myself killed by Border Reavers when we closed the portal at the gym. A sad day for hobos everywhere, had they lost their king.
Fortunately, Death and I are like this...
Still, Death wasn't too thrilled to see me, but I was able to sweet talk him into granting me the Boon of the White Twins up front. I'd like to think he and I are buds, and he knows I'm good for it.
I completed the task that he'd given me and smashed my former motley mates to bits. *Sniff sniff
Next I have to find someone willing to partake in the Boon with me and permanently fuse his fate to mine. But who could possibly be brilliant and crazy enough to save the greatest hobo of all time?
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