This guy had a lot in common with me - he even kinda looks like me, and I think that's one of the reasons I liked the character, and one of the reasons his death strikes so close to home. (Wow, two phobias in one day - heights and death. This is shaping up to be a great week, yessiree) He's maybe just a little too proud of his wife and child (sound familiar?), trying to help others and do the right thing, and he got killed because of it. And seeing his little girl crying as they buried him... it's not my character, but if I was the author, I'd have found a way to make sure that Maes Hughes survived.
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