originally posted in:The New Dojo
"I won't make your swear, to my cause. Not your life, nor your men's lives. Not to me. All that I ask of you is that you continue to give this cause a chance, and that you continue to give your people a chance. Win or lose.. we go with a fight."
[i]Freya sighed, placing the empty glass upon the wooden railing, as her gaze would then return to the center of the encampment, lights and pieces of shining glass gleaming off of her orange eyes. She lightly drummed the wooden surface, sighing once more to herself as she looked over at Alric once more.[/i]
"I did mention that I preferred honest allies, after all."
[i]She smiled a little, her gaze turning away, back to the encampment.[/i]
English
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"It's not what you wanted to hear, I know that much for certain." [i]Alric said, sighing slightly and standing tall, walking to her side. [/i] "But it is what you had to hear. I will fight for this cause until my last breath, I will fight for the dojo until my last breath. I'm already dead anyways. Then again, what is dead may never die."
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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."