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This is killing me. Knowing you’re really gone from us. I caught myself laughing with the group today. We made the same old silly jokes we did when you were around only this time I couldn’t hear your laugh. It hit me again.
I love you Ian. More than you could have ever known. You were more than a friend could ask for. You helped me grow. You grew with me.
Rest in peace ian “ebak” dancel…❤❤❤
From: lianne “utot” cunanan.
Cherish every moment with your friends yll, appreciate life before you lose it.. RIP @spuddy_ilockdown11
I can never describe how much I’ll miss you Ian. I love you, rest in paradise.❤💙
Ipsen and his good friend Colin worked at a tavern in Treno. One day, Ipsen got a letter. The letter was so wet from rain that most of the writing was illegible. The only part he could read said, “come back home.”
Nowadays, we have airships and stuff, but back then, it was really hard to travel. He didn’t know why he had to go back, but he got some time off, gathered his things, and set out on his journey home. He walked a thousand leagues through the Mist. Sometimes he was attacked by vicious monsters, but he made it, because his friend Colin was by his side. And then, after much time on the road, he had to ask Colin something.
“Why did you come with me?”
“Only because I wanted to go with you.”
Zack, early sketch.
All you bitches is my sons