Point-of-View: Hebi
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"Hey, good morning, how's it going?" I greeted with a friendly wave.
"Good morning, it's going good, thanks," Came the polite response.
Today's the 18th of April, and I was currently in the South Quadrant, in the area where the remaining Wights had taken up residence.
Everyone had settled in nicely by this point, and a few of the people from the Sanctuary who didn't hold any animosity towards us had also moved here, some of them setting up shops and restaurants.
We're all free to go anywhere in the Sanctuary if we want, but most of them stay here, since there are still a lot of people who aren't happy about the fact that we're living in the Sanctuary and act prejudiced and discriminatory towards us.
