Welcome
Hello, fellow Rookgaardian! I am Doubledecker Soulwrecker, 20 year resident
of this charming island. Let me get straight to the point. I have a prob...
"Whoa whoa whoa. Wait a minute. Twenty years?" you ask, "why have I never
seen you?" A fair question. My answer? I enjoy the simple company of the
trees and the deer. Content to walk alone, I remain quietly unknown. But
you cannot be sure, perhaps you have seen me! Was that the whistle of my
katana you heard? Who was that poisoned woman retching behind that rock?
Whose rope pulled you from that hole? Who had a life fluid
to spare when you were so close to death? It was a long name... white hair...
Nah, can't remember.
You may not
know it, but I have been wandering this island for 20 short years.
Enjoying the company of the trees and deer, I tend to walk alone, remaining
quietly unknown.
Now you know me a bit better, perhaps you wouldn't mind hearing about my
troubles? Please understand that I am usually very self-reliant, and slow
to ask anyone for help, be they friend or stranger.
This gravelly voice has been troubling my sleep since my twentieth
birthday. I cannot make heads nor tails of it. Please, do what you can
to help!
Oh, and can you please hand me that hairbrush on your way out?
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