ABASI
Disrespecting his home and continuing to be glib, James was very much not impressing the former priest. He stood back up, wondering why it was he had even tried to apologise for insulting him. It seemed he had deserved it.
"I will find my own way out of these woods. I am tired of your insolence and dull attempts at mockery." With that curt goodbye delivered he stood and turned, marched off between the trees, not looking back.
"I will find my own way out of these woods. I am tired of your insolence and dull attempts at mockery." With that curt goodbye delivered he stood and turned, marched off between the trees, not looking back.
Do not raise up intimate companions
For nothing is to be gained from them
Let your own heart be watchful over you
