Wandering, I chanced upon
A wayward child lost anon
"Yes...maybe we need some of that optimism for when the war is done." Gideon shrugged; he was not too proud to know that he was probably among the more old-fashioned of the Order and that sometimes, a youthful and fresh eye could have it's worth. As for Ronin...he just smirked at the mention of the man's name and nodded. He certainly respected him.
Amalia took her time in getting out her words and he waited patiently; it was clear there was something there, some Ascended memory clogging her mind and disturbing her, but then she did not get it out. He tilted his head, a clearly concerned expression on his face, but decided not to push too hard. The sooner they forgot those that had been lost to Ascension, the better for all involved. "That's true. Though, if it is going to become a problem...the Gods can help. Pray." How they'd help was out of his hands.
As for arranging a space, he nodded, getting up and standing with a stretch. "I can organise somewhere in the square. I will let you know within the next couple of days."
Amalia took her time in getting out her words and he waited patiently; it was clear there was something there, some Ascended memory clogging her mind and disturbing her, but then she did not get it out. He tilted his head, a clearly concerned expression on his face, but decided not to push too hard. The sooner they forgot those that had been lost to Ascension, the better for all involved. "That's true. Though, if it is going to become a problem...the Gods can help. Pray." How they'd help was out of his hands.
As for arranging a space, he nodded, getting up and standing with a stretch. "I can organise somewhere in the square. I will let you know within the next couple of days."
And when he laid across my chest
My cutting stone it did the rest
My cutting stone it did the rest
gideon
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