[HELP ME. Hello, Mizu, who tried really hard to have normal conversations with him. He is just out here exploring a little on this side and all, minus the chao, but with the staff.]
I'm sorry for not returning your letter. It made little sense knowing we were arriving.
I'm sorry. It was a misspelling. I allowed my chao to sign for me, and it misspelled the "Herald" as... Harold. I left it because you all knew me by that name already.
... So in other words, he saved your life using this creation of yours. And then for reasons unknown, abruptly changed his mind and decided you should die anyway?
[I SEE.]
Don't take it personally, but he could have spared himself the trouble by letting you go the first time.
w7, mon
I'm sorry for not returning your letter. It made little sense knowing we were arriving.
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That's alright. Admittedly, I didn't respond to the last set of letters I received after learning I would see you all so soon.
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I understand. I wasn't offended. It is good to meet the rest of you.
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It's nice to put a face to some of your names. [our sweet gy npcs... and also this guy.] Though I have to ask, why Harold?
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I'm sorry. It was a misspelling. I allowed my chao to sign for me, and it misspelled the "Herald" as... Harold. I left it because you all knew me by that name already.
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The Herald. Of what?
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It is what the people of the commune began calling me after I healed many of them.
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And now you're here.
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[...]
My former partner, Jayce, killed me. He did not say why, but he did say our Hextech was a curse in a conversation prior.
Something has changed within him.
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In a way, yes. We had a side project which I spent a lot of time working on. The Hexcore. It is why I look like this.
[Spreads his arms.]
There was an accident, and Jayce used it on me when I was dying because he thought he had no other choice.
The Hexcore and I became one. I can use the arcane to heal others of their afflictions.
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[I SEE.]
Don't take it personally, but he could have spared himself the trouble by letting you go the first time.