Emberflame Ridge schneemusik

mahler listened, stonefaced, and then let out his breath in a rush. "not for no reason, junge." his lilac stare hardened — to be accused of attempted murder was one thing, to be accused of it on the behalf of a weak pack was another.
"i do not care about the vomen. i have my own volves to tend vithout needing to kill runavay children," the gargyole rumbled balefully. charcoal ears swept forward. "if you are so miserable, vhy not leave elysium?"