If they tell my story
I am either gonna die on the battlefield in glory
With her hand wrapped, Morgan took the papers back to read over what Korbin had written. An eyebrow raised at the first sentence: had he not anyone to care for him during the course of his curse? Did he not have any stocks or savings? Deciding him rather irresponsible, she sighed and wrote: The Palace kitchens will give food to those truly needy during times of duress if I tell them to. Do you need this?
As for what kind of vow it was: she paused with the pencil held over the paper for a moment, unsure of how much to tell. A vow to protect the Citadel in these uncertain times. She wrote, keeping it vague but truthful: with that she handed it back.
As for what kind of vow it was: she paused with the pencil held over the paper for a moment, unsure of how much to tell. A vow to protect the Citadel in these uncertain times. She wrote, keeping it vague but truthful: with that she handed it back.
Or Rise Up
MORGAN
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