remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Long strides quickly brought him from the office to the central portions of the barracks; a place close to his heart. The vibrant sounds of swords clashing and enchantments thrown around was one of his favorite forms of music and entertainment; alive with the semblance of abilities, strength, and vigilance. A serenade he was often used to, but delighted to hear nonetheless.Before a chorus of greetings rose up from the soldiers, he had scarcely a moment to step near the armory; another chime presided close at hand, and his eyes narrowed, then brow arched, for half a second at the unexpected sound. While Belial and Zuriel took their normal places within the grounds, he took in the newcomer’s appearance with a muted air of confusion, and then returned his facial features to their normal stoicism, if a touch amused in the corner of his mouth. “Calypso. Did not expect to see you around.” The obvious inquiry lofting in his mind would be “what brings you here” but given the area, he could hazard a guess in that department. He went for specifics instead, then they could narrow down on particulars. “Are you looking for training?”
out for vengeance
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