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There's a stutter in the wailing, a hitch, and the creature that is Stolas quiets, and slowly looks down. Tilts its head in confusion, and that is familiar. Blitzø knows that head tilt immediately, intimately, down to his bones.
Blitzø...?
Blitzø flinches, the voice familiar but layered with other sounds, horrible and grating and both inside and outside of his head. It's overwhelming and it hurts, but he can handle it.
"You, uh. Having a bad day, there, Stols?"
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It's been months since the party, but Blitzø can't ignore the call when he is summoned
