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[Cerce]

((crèche/kreSH/
Noun: A model or tableau representing the scene of Jesus Christ's birth. Kinda a weird way to describe it...))

Cerce turned to Naamandre, and chuckled. "Well, that's one way to put it..." He looked at the dead man who had been hanged earlier. "Well, I hear someone's setting up a funeral for this man later on..." He paused. "You know, that could have been me. Very easilly, in fact. I wonder why they didn't... Anyways, I'm heading back to the castle. Some of my guards have been complaining about increased Undead activity around Cerantiace. These assasins are not my main concern as of late."

He then walked out of Mavenholm in the direction of Castle Tentones...