remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
The Sword wouldn’t admit the rarity of the situation – his preferences generally gleaned to drinking with friends outside the public veneer – but nodded just the same. The other perplexities (how long had the Huntsman been waiting there, or what had caused him to not hasten a note?) were left to unravel silently in the state of his constantly, meticulously, inquiring mind. “No rush. Meant to meet some hunters here. They mentioned something about a breath snatch.” New information and curiosities would lure him out of the barracks at certain hours, at the very least.Within a moment he’d wandered back to the bar, snagging at his drink, before cutting back through the crowd and snagging a chair on the opposite side of Ronin’s table. Settling his things down, he gave a slight roll of his shoulders, half-shifted along so he could watch the maneuvering people and the Huntsman all in the same range. He’d yet to lift the drink to his mouth before the statement was uttered, and a snort rallied through. “And you less…dragon-esque.” Considering the multitude of times they’d battered down enemies in Attuned, obliterating means. “Everyone all right?”
out for vengeance
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