Love mends even the broken parts
Crossing his arms, Loren gave Deimos a troubled and distant look. The Launceleyn's voice came out with a great deal of certainty. ”I will not strike the first blow.” Biting his lip, he spread his hands in a helpless gesture. ”I have no desire to continue the violent cycle that my ancestors began, and I have been told that violence begets violence.” Glancing aside, he lowered his voice, speaking more to himself than the General. "I had been hoping to show my relatives there was another way."
Taking a deep breath, the summoner found himself drawing to his full height and his voice returned to a normal volume as his gaze settled back on the other man. ”But when she comes for me, I will take her on, yes, and teach her that I, that the people of the Hollowed Grounds are not to be trifled with and are not and never have been her playthings.” There was a fierce confidence and anger in Loren's words and expression.
It was a welcome change to feel joy and revel in his new form. What’d she do to you? The honey badger snuffled around, intrigued by the scents around him, before trotting forward to give the cats a closer inspection now that he was on their level.
Taking a deep breath, the summoner found himself drawing to his full height and his voice returned to a normal volume as his gaze settled back on the other man. ”But when she comes for me, I will take her on, yes, and teach her that I, that the people of the Hollowed Grounds are not to be trifled with and are not and never have been her playthings.” There was a fierce confidence and anger in Loren's words and expression.
It was a welcome change to feel joy and revel in his new form. What’d she do to you? The honey badger snuffled around, intrigued by the scents around him, before trotting forward to give the cats a closer inspection now that he was on their level.
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