Dragoncrest Cliffs so to impress her lady, the queen

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ingram was lucky rose had the wherewithal to collaborate his story, otherwise, he might have found himself fed to the wolves -- quite literally. the truth of the matter was ingram really hadn't thought too far ahead, so when blixen questioned him he was still quite flustered. he stepped back lightly as furi canted her shoulder to rose -- and should rose need it, he didn't mind offering a shoulder until her weight was transferred.

poor girl, he thought -- though when he looked up blixen's gaze was fixed upon him. still accusatory. still mistrustful.

he didn't say he blamed her, though from his perspective, they had attacked his friend first. he swallowed and his ears pulled back to his skull. "she was on our beach, and one of ours took her. i wasn't there." he looked away, shame still burning him that he hadn't been present that day. it was terrifying standing before all of them, but he knew it was right to return rose. he also knew that despite the unfortunate circumstance, it had been right to defend their home against an intruder. he thought of wylla and a little trickle of bravery was instilled in him, though he was a far cry from a fierce leader as he spoke: "she shouldn't have been there. she's lucky she wasn't killed.

understand i am facing what she has and worse when i come back, for doing this. if i even come back at all. even though you attacked my friend, and then me, and my brother. i hope you can show the same goodwill  i have, and leave my family alone." ingram leveled each of them a stare, his heart still hammering despite the conviction he had wielded in his words.