06-29-2023, 02:47:30 AM
Why, Vahldahlkol, would it be strange, to pick a target from a list? We must pick one, and in the end, I picked the ones atop of this. My case is made, the die is cast, this path is one been walked before, by your defense you mark yourself, and I shall now suspect you more.
She slams her axe into a stump, to punctuate the end of her increasingly poetic phrasing. It sticks there. Small insects and spiders scamper away from her in the grass. Her armor rattles as she shifts to face everyone.
The case is plain, the past has spoke, the legend shall be etched in stone, will your hopes go up in smoke, or will you let me get you home?
She slams her axe into a stump, to punctuate the end of her increasingly poetic phrasing. It sticks there. Small insects and spiders scamper away from her in the grass. Her armor rattles as she shifts to face everyone.
The case is plain, the past has spoke, the legend shall be etched in stone, will your hopes go up in smoke, or will you let me get you home?
I am the They who says it!