The continued adventures of not Vikings
09-17-2018, 09:18 PM
Rob takes the scarf and winds it around his forearm (hopefully not in any dirty wounds.
“Your generosity refreshes me, my lady. And yes, we shall surely return here, together. These unholy lands need Themis’ soothing word more than our own. Burn how blind I have been! For now we shall not return via the sword burn via the book. In my youth I slaughtered these men for being heretics, but is it their fault when the promise of redemption was held from them by their foul overlords? We shall return Light and Grace to these lands, me by your side. Dare I ask, do you have a copy of Her Holy Writ?”
“Your generosity refreshes me, my lady. And yes, we shall surely return here, together. These unholy lands need Themis’ soothing word more than our own. Burn how blind I have been! For now we shall not return via the sword burn via the book. In my youth I slaughtered these men for being heretics, but is it their fault when the promise of redemption was held from them by their foul overlords? We shall return Light and Grace to these lands, me by your side. Dare I ask, do you have a copy of Her Holy Writ?”
