Jade Fern Grove slay the nemean lion

it is not something that i am likely to forget soon. though likely not for the reasons anyone might think. his reasons were focused upon the own dissent upon his ranks and how he desired subordination; bending to his whims.

even though he had severed his ties with the dreadfather, that want still plagued him — and he was a fool to try to convince himself otherwise.

an honorable path. but not one that appealed to ingram. he was the kind that wrenched power for himself; usurping and unseating whoever he had to, to obtain it. the patient path.

a dark truth, but it was his truth.

lilia. he repeats her name, studying her where she sits so casually near him. confident ... or too trusting? he cannot be sure.

tell me about the rise. he invites.