Who was it that led you on
And makes you want to hurt me so?
And makes you want to hurt me so?
Had Liam been privy to the Warden's innermost thoughts, he, too, would have shuddered at the idea of paperwork and meetings. The paperwork alone had been his least favorite part of being a Dragoon - writing up each altercation, though necessary, had not been something he'd looked forward to at the end of each shift. "I will," Liam agreed with a solemn nod of his head. He would indeed keep an eye out for anything strange. Perhaps he would even send a dreaded letter to Deimos, if he heard of anything new, though it seemed silly for the likes of him to consider sending such correspondence to another realm's leader.
Liam knew as little about Safrin's departure as he knew about the crater, and he said as much to Deimos. "Very little. Most of what I've heard is rumor." He'd heard of the meeting between the regional leaders and demigods from Phoebe, but she'd trusted in his discretion, and he wasn't sure that he should have known about that, so he kept his mouth shut. Of what had come from that meeting, though, he was unaware. Phoebe had been quiet lately.
Liam knew as little about Safrin's departure as he knew about the crater, and he said as much to Deimos. "Very little. Most of what I've heard is rumor." He'd heard of the meeting between the regional leaders and demigods from Phoebe, but she'd trusted in his discretion, and he wasn't sure that he should have known about that, so he kept his mouth shut. Of what had come from that meeting, though, he was unaware. Phoebe had been quiet lately.
Who do you want to forget?
Who forgot you long ago?
Who forgot you long ago?
Liam
