From the deepest bowels of La Fosse, a sound could be heard. At first it sounded faint and distant, but before long it escalated to a roaring chorus of laughter. The Imprisoned cackled and wailed, its squeal vibrating the very walls. But why was it laughing? Only time would tell.
"I have fixed broken men, patched together broken minds, and mended the souls of weeping spirits. Do not tell me what I do is easy, little girl."
~ Christopher Aren
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