The light rain was a pleasant gift from the Loa to refresh the flowers I placed at the graves. I took it as a good Omen for the evening. Most of the Tribe turned out to witness the opening of the Boneyard and I felt a great swell of pride at their reaction to my labor. Silent wide eyed expressions told me all I needed to know that my work was appreciated. Wha-yes I know you helped, I was getting to that! In any case I was pleased to see the presence of several Will Workers, for they can fully appreciate the extent that i've done to complete the sacred resting places. Our Tribal Shaman Pip was in attendance as well as her Mate Urukha who has walked far down the path of the Shaman, and a Goblin Shaman Fizcrank whose entire aura flowed with the power of the elements...our Tribe is truly blessed with such fine Shaman breasts-What!? No not breasts, spiritual powers...and will you STOP interupting me! Yes i'm aware the Orcess had them as well..Baron's touch if you interupt me again I will toss you into the lake. Getting back on track...the Tribe brought many kind offerings to Bwonsamdi..I was touched at the gesture and the Baron was very pleased, and has agreed to lend his aid to the Tribe.
The Shamaness Urukha was brought to tears at the site of the burial mounds, and my shadowed heart ached to see such a kind soul pained in loss. As the Baron is my witness I will put peace to that child's lost ones, if it means dragging them from the darkest pits of hell. The Tribes reverence and generosity towards my work will not be forgotten. Yes i'm glad you agree...oh now you wish to be helpful..how kind....oh I see you want a taste of the steak I was given...typical.
The IC thoughts of the Troll Witch-Doctor Ka'Zak'Guul servant of Bwonsamdi and the three disembodied spirits of his predecessors, collectively known as "The Fathers" whose off color and often perverse comments interupt the Doctor and his work at almost every turn.
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