Duck Lake I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
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The look was all she needed. Tonravik wore nothing on her own expression, even noting the rigidity of his own. The tension he brought she could bite into, chew; but she let it stand. His demons were not hers to face, though she would take them down with him. He was Tartok, and it was now—whether he liked it, or not—he would come to face the strength they beheld. Their mental fortitude could be admired as much as their physical fortitude. And so now, they merely walked, thinking in the same vein as her aokkatti. There was nothing to betray this. Tonravik and Echelon would strengthen him again, bring him to his wits. Make him whole again, or, at the very least, realize he could be whole—even without a heart.
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RE: I'll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife - by Tonravik - February 16, 2015, 11:32 AM