my heart runs on gasoline vapors

The Warlord did not react to her deep bow. He did not require it of his wolves, but he understood that those that came to him had lived very different lives before they found their way to the Armada. She introduced herself, and gave him some idea of where she had come from. A knight, who spoke with the weight of those she served? He was painfully short on Diplomats these days. It was a position that did not seem to remain filled, no matter how often he tried.

[color=#17a7d1 “Well met, Lefty. So you have been trained to fight.”[/color] He would test her on that in time. [color=#17a7d1 “Tell me more about how you spoke on behalf of others. What training have you had in diplomacy?” [/color]


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