remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
There were multiple reactions to her statements, though he kept them inward, behind a reticent mask. Fractured friendships and recommendations that surely wouldn’t have been coming in the present, mentions of Stormbreak and everything else contained in those walls – like hatred and animosity towards a race long since instilled in his, and so many others, blood. Dragoons and training under Ronin meant something of a significance, but before they went any further, he intended to push depictions and standards. “And what is your opinion on Abandoned?” He could feel a few of his fellow constituents still around him, before measuring out their methods paces away; likely hovering, waiting for the answer.For while the Sword could stand to be detested and abhorred, he wouldn’t permit the vehemence upon those he’d sworn to protect.
Perhaps she wouldn’t have traversed here at all, if she was a part of the multitudes who spurned their kind – but he had every intention of being sure, certain. He took a few more steps towards the weapon wall, placing the staff back, and snagging at a wooden sword and its shield counterpart. “I can as well.” With that, he motioned towards an open section, near the back, towards the climbing wall, where they’d have room to maneuver.
out for vengeance
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