The pressure at the mind of a simple man.
"See what you did, pitful drunk, keep drinking and lost, lost the wedding lost the time now you behind... everyone"
"But calm my dear friend, is just the begin, there still plenty time for you show you arent a waste of time."
"Cant act fool in front of everyone"
"Floooooown you gay."
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Every time alacritas light fades, the voices grow back stonger, wilder, trying to open again wounds that were already healing, but let them talk, i know what i am, this trial dont define me despite the outcome.
The fist day of trials end with more insecurity than anything else.
"But calm my dear friend, is just the begin, there still plenty time for you show you arent a waste of time."
"Cant act fool in front of everyone"
"Floooooown you gay."
Every time alacritas light fades, the voices grow back stonger, wilder, trying to open again wounds that were already healing, but let them talk, i know what i am, this trial dont define me despite the outcome.
The fist day of trials end with more insecurity than anything else.
Phalanx Landarke: Unarmed saint|Piers glaidd: The monk|Flown: ???
The day unarmed stop exist, so do i.