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|Effect 1 = the time he looked down from the snow where you'd thrown him, outmatching him for the first time. The look he gave you, a mix of irritation, surprise, and pride — | |Effect 1 = the time he looked down from the snow where you'd thrown him, outmatching him for the first time. The look he gave you, a mix of irritation, surprise, and pride — | ||
|Value 2 = Tragedy: Death of a Brother |Appearance 2 = Brother (alternative) | |Value 2 = Tragedy: Death of a Brother |Appearance 2 = Brother (alternative) | ||
| − | |Effect 2 = the first drink | + | |Effect 2 = the first drink vou took together. You were not supposed to be in an inn, vou were both far too young. But he could always pass as older. He toasted you with a grin on his face, and you tried not to grimace at the taste — |
|Value 3 = Tragedy: Death of a Daughter |Appearance 3 = Daughter | |Value 3 = Tragedy: Death of a Daughter |Appearance 3 = Daughter | ||
|Effect 3 = a day in the park. The sun on your faces. Your daughter was too small for the swings, so you sat on them yourself, and lifted her into your lap — | |Effect 3 = a day in the park. The sun on your faces. Your daughter was too small for the swings, so you sat on them yourself, and lifted her into your lap — | ||
