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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/29/2017 7:27:51 PM
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"A council it is then!" Alric laughed jovially, finishing up what remained of his steak.
"Hopefully this all goes well, yes?" He asked, taking yet another sip of wine.
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"...But rises again, harder and stronger." [i]Freya would say, with a simple, yet joyful smile.[/i] "Surprised? The works of many authors have made it to Trayve, too. I only know that from Arthur, he is.. A fanatic, for Martin and Tolkien, is something that I could say. Though I couldn't say that I've ever met a prince with such a fascination for books. ...I trust you for who you are, though. You have been good to me, better than most." [i]Freya cupped the rim of her glass then, descending back into her simplistic silence, as she would then wait for Alric.[/i]
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"Your brother sounds like a good man, truly. I'm not suprised per say, more pleased than anything." [i]Alric laughed lightly, a smile upon his face.[/i] "I have always enjoyed a good book, Wolveshire was once full to the brim with a far extending library. I spent many days there, learning, reading and such."
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"You've been on Takatai for how long exactly?" Alric asked, looking towards her. "Why conquer houses you can make Alliances with?" "A title and position say all about a person, wouldn't you say? I'm a Witcher. That gives you a clue as to how my life has been. Solitary, lonely, seen as a monster."
