Blackeye
Not the strongest win the battle —
The old dwarf pondered in silence first. "I was going to make my claim good or trade it to him for all the times I helped him. But I didn't have a real plan. I would have been able to talk to both sides and negotiate. That was the rough plan, not much thought out, I'll be honest. I thought it was somewhere in the wild. I would never have gone along with it if I had known what was going to happen. I should have been restless when they said that Wessex was waiting in the sea. But by then it was too late. There was no turning back. That is the situation as it is now. My plan was not to let people get hurt in Stormbreak or to face Remi and the others." His gaze seemed clear. Many mistakes were made - even a Darkeye knew that. Mistakes that should not have happened. But it was too late for that now. It was not Darkeye's way to sink into self-pity - a solution was needed.
He looked toward the ceiling. "I haven't received a response to my letter from Ronin yet. So I guess not. But I don't think I'm a welcome guest there like I used to be," he said without taking his eyes off the ceiling.
He looked toward the ceiling. "I haven't received a response to my letter from Ronin yet. So I guess not. But I don't think I'm a welcome guest there like I used to be," he said without taking his eyes off the ceiling.
— the smartest do
