So in the wake of revenge, you chose to stay and reform? There was a word for that, you know. Before language laid bloom to stone. A king driven by purpose. A lover who spurns the cold. What a hellscape, my lord. Have you exchanged vows with your duty yet?
For what it is worth, from a humble tourist, the place is less dusty.
You shouldn't trust me. I rather like having you around. You'd last far shorter if you did. And where would the fun lie in that?
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For what it is worth, from a humble tourist, the place is less dusty.
You shouldn't trust me. I rather like having you around. You'd last far shorter if you did. And where would the fun lie in that?
And where does your focus lie upon?