[There is a heavy sigh.]
My friends, today Clayton Epps was...
[His voice tightens in mixed grief and rage.]
There has been so much death of late. This very place seems to wish to crush all hope from our very marrow. We mustn't let this happen. If we give in to despair the storms have already won.
In times of need remember you yet have friends upon whom you can rely.
That, I think, is something Ser Epps would dearly wish for us to remember.
[There is a pause.]
If you respond to this message in writing I shall do mine utmost to answer any questions you may have.
[He draws a breath to say something else but no words come and he ends the feed.]
My friends, today Clayton Epps was...
[His voice tightens in mixed grief and rage.]
There has been so much death of late. This very place seems to wish to crush all hope from our very marrow. We mustn't let this happen. If we give in to despair the storms have already won.
In times of need remember you yet have friends upon whom you can rely.
That, I think, is something Ser Epps would dearly wish for us to remember.
[There is a pause.]
If you respond to this message in writing I shall do mine utmost to answer any questions you may have.
[He draws a breath to say something else but no words come and he ends the feed.]
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