remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
The answer was acceptable, to him at least, and he gave a confirmation, a nod, to his comrades as they lingered, and faded off into their own expanse and necessities. A number of notions hovered in the back of his mind, like how one individual didn’t speak for the collective many, how there were rules and legions continuing to display that animosity within that world, how far they’d all come and how far they still had to go. But he kept it tucked away, fodder for later, as their stances took hold in the cleared area. Standing tall before adjusting his weight to an even stance, muscle memory reached in and designated his motions in an infernal ease, before his brow arched, a snort rallying through his lungs. “You may go first.” To analyze, to examine, to see what she’d do – how Dragoons had been trained amidst their stony fixtures.
out for vengeance
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