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There is silence where once there was a voice, an emptiness that once was filled. Some cry openly and some only in their hearts, but all have noted that they are one less than they were before. For one of their own has passed away.
Death is never easy to cope with in the best of circumstances, and these are certainly not the best for the Shipwrecked. Their ordeals have brought them closer than even many of them would admit - if nothing else, they have fought and bled together.
And now they have died together.
Their death has left its mark on those who cared for them, and even on those who did not. On this island, it is not as it is elsewhere in the world... here, so much hangs in the balance. Here, what becomes of the departed is so uncertain. Mourn their passing, for whatever else may happen, they are lost to the Shipwrecked.
Here, then, is their requiem.
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