[He flinches at that, a subtle flicker in his eyes. Wanton violence.]
Now you sound like a Lucian.
[Wild, savage Galahdians, immigrants, not like the properly civilized Lucian people. Too in tune with the magic, too willing to fight, too eager to take risks.
Because they were survivors. Because they would never step down when Hearth and Home were at risk... pale eyes widen and he nods slightly to himself.]
Tell me what you told them. What lies you whispered into the ears of scared boys that didn't even remember the home they were fighting for.
Tell me what false promises you made, what you swore to Luche and Tredd? Sonitus? Axis? ALL OF THEM!
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Now you sound like a Lucian.
[Wild, savage Galahdians, immigrants, not like the properly civilized Lucian people. Too in tune with the magic, too willing to fight, too eager to take risks.
Because they were survivors. Because they would never step down when Hearth and Home were at risk... pale eyes widen and he nods slightly to himself.]
Tell me what you told them. What lies you whispered into the ears of scared boys that didn't even remember the home they were fighting for.
Tell me what false promises you made, what you swore to Luche and Tredd? Sonitus? Axis? ALL OF THEM!