[That had been the...the purpose of such a garden, hadn't it? Remembering those that came and left, that echoed and departed. Friends in some respects. Mere acquaintances in others. Adventurers who braved foreign lands with unfamiliar comrades, purely because that was something that needed doing.]
[What right would they have to take up valuable space to mourn someone that no one here, save the Drifter, has ever really met?]
[No one here has even really seen them. Just - memories. Shadows.]
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[That had been the...the purpose of such a garden, hadn't it? Remembering those that came and left, that echoed and departed. Friends in some respects. Mere acquaintances in others. Adventurers who braved foreign lands with unfamiliar comrades, purely because that was something that needed doing.]
[What right would they have to take up valuable space to mourn someone that no one here, save the Drifter, has ever really met?]
[No one here has even really seen them. Just - memories. Shadows.]
[One should never be a mere shadow.]