THERE HE IS! THERE’S MY FAVORITE GRUMPY CLERIC!
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TLOVM 2.02-2.03 | KASH & ZAHRA
Are you going with them? Seriously? What do you want to do, do you want to stay here while the world burns? Yes! Why? Because we're here. It's warm, we make money. Not if nothing's left to protect. Not if there are no monsters left. If these things get out, if they spread their fire across the globe, what's left for us? [...] I'll follow you. Anywhere. You know that. I know. And I'll follow you. Tell me what you want to do and I'm there. For a while. Let's go. If we don't like it, we'll leave. If we find something better.
- CRITICAL ROLE 1.43 | Return to Vasselheim
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Pike awakens after a soft kiss on the forehead, deep in mourning and a whisper, “I am sorry my dear one, but you are needed.”
Kash’s arm itches, as a dark whisper that he has long ignored breathes directly in his ear: “One last job, my husband.”
Opal cries in her sleep as cold hands cup her chin and wrap around her sister's mouth, "You wanted me to do some good, didn't you, little one? Help me then."
Dariax stares into the fire, feeling a hollowness he can't quite explain. There is something bad coming.
Jester gets a knock at her door as a panicked man dressed in green barrages into her home: “Jester! We’ve got trouble!”
A continent apart, two brothers look skyward, one amidst softly lapping waves another under curse dapples leaves, a soft feminine voice stating, “My children, I am sorry but you must stand again.”
Thunder booms, she sits in her garden, her heart mad with worry and grief.
“Rise, and take up your blade. The fight has come.” He booms.
And as she thinks of her love, she rises to face the oncoming storm.
The Red End Comes.
Rise Warriors of Exandria.
For Hate Batters at the Divine Gate.
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Redrawing this one still from tlovm season 2 because I am a Kashaw+Zahra enjoyer
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