Release
01-16-2014, 09:07 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-16-2014, 09:08 AM by Bronze i.)
Isardis was unimpressed, as he always seemed -- Bronze did not care. He had never been a man of pride, always conscientious of where he came from and the life he had lived; and all he cared about now was his family. "Thank you." If he had to, he would take his children from Seracia and live alone with his wife, as he once had. "You will never see me again, and I can assure you my family will mind their business well." Even if he was forced to fight for his Kingdom once again, he would leave. He'd never been a man of honor; why start now? His family came before everything. "I will sing songs of your grace and your honor, Isardis, King of Glaciem." While most back home considered Isardis quite corrupt, Bronze knew he was simply a man; flawed, like the rest of them, and taking him was simply an act of war. One he would have done himself. He was grateful, but he would not linger long. Though he was tired and growing far too old to be traveling so far, he would not hesitant to distance himself from Isardis and begin to trek back to his family, his heart significantly lighter. |
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