Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana raised her eyebrows at Gideon's outburst. Clicking her tongue, she shook her head. "It's not what I think or your brother deserves. It's not about him at all, really." she responded in a quiet tone. "It's about doing our best, our very best, to remember them. Isn't that what Ludo's about?" She titled her head to one side, examining the Priest's features.
Clearing her throat, she looked down at her page of scribbles. "Do you want to talk about him?" She toyed with the charcoal.
Nodding as he gave her further specifications, she wrote them down. Setting paper and writing implement down, she headed towards the section where she kept her metal supplies. Running her fingers along the shelves, she took down a flat sheet of iron. Pulling a set of pliers from her toolbelt, she began bending the sheet.
Clearing her throat, she looked down at her page of scribbles. "Do you want to talk about him?" She toyed with the charcoal.
Nodding as he gave her further specifications, she wrote them down. Setting paper and writing implement down, she headed towards the section where she kept her metal supplies. Running her fingers along the shelves, she took down a flat sheet of iron. Pulling a set of pliers from her toolbelt, she began bending the sheet.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
