Haunted Wood undique

germanicus chuffed. "it is the same there. i am an outsider. but i am useful to the king i guard." if honest, he was perturbed to be away from her now. the shifts of blood and cult inside kingslend were not enjoyable things, but he knew them. had he not lived in such a way?

refreshment. he eyed the woman with a inscrutable expression and then resumed his hunt. it was to be so, but he did not think he would be involved in such. a guard owned nothing beyond the rights to his own body. nothing to offer, and in truth, germanicus was content with the arrangement. a proper guard must be without any distractions.