Plea for the Fallen
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You walk on hallowed ground. We who died here were the Brotherhood of Steel. We fought to the last to kill the Scorches threat. After we fall, God have mercy on us all.
If by some miracle the skies clear, the ground becomes safe... and people walk here again. Please, return the holotags of our brave comrades to these gravestones and give our brethren the peace they've earned.
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