03-19-2022, 03:09 AM
“How humorous, that it happened precisely as I told that child of Osrona that it would.”
The Forgemaster’s response is swift, as if he had been expecting just this movement. The movement to
take the mountain, bit by bit slowly. He had anticipated years prior, ever since his sister had been captured by the city.
“I told them Osrona would come for us, marching up our mountain for a literal genocide. I was told to not fight, to allow peace to prosper. Honestly?
“I told them Osrona would come for us, marching up our mountain for a literal genocide. I was told to not fight, to allow peace to prosper. Honestly?
Fuck peace and-...”
Yet, despite the Dragoon’s words, his expectation for the army was met with a deadly defense. Dragons defended the Coat…
Especially one who held a special message for them all, one that Emerson repeated in tandem alongside Naysien’s daughter of winter:
“I fucking hate you.”
“I fucking hate you.”
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