The Count of Monte Caido

Ludo... The only God Bastien had no experience of. He supposed it was better than having his blood requested for Safrin (in that case he would have had no choice but to refuse) but he could not know the intentions or attitude of this divine being, what it might intend to do with the harvest. "Hmm...well. You have been brave to come here." Making a decision, Bastien rolled up the sleeve of his shirt and held his arm out through the bars. "So this is not so much of a price to pay, as long as you do not take it all, yes? I do think I still need some of it." With this said, he looked off in the other direction as she prepped the needle, never having been good with them. Bastien Start by admitting from cradle to tomb Isn't that long a stay Life is a cabaret, old chum It's only a cabaret, old chum