ThatOneLunatic
Can I taste your soul?
Alexander Callow
Alex looked off to the way the queen had come from. As a fogure emerged from the forest. He had lowered his guard when the queen begged him for his help. He wouldnt keep his sword raised at an unarmed and broken mother. Looking to the girl and her horse he studied her. She seemed somewhat familiar. As if he had heard of or seen her before. Perhaps a wanted poster or even on a job. She looked dangerous, he liked that.
X _x:White::Rabbit:x_
hostage
Alex looked off to the way the queen had come from. As a fogure emerged from the forest. He had lowered his guard when the queen begged him for his help. He wouldnt keep his sword raised at an unarmed and broken mother. Looking to the girl and her horse he studied her. She seemed somewhat familiar. As if he had heard of or seen her before. Perhaps a wanted poster or even on a job. She looked dangerous, he liked that.
X _x:White::Rabbit:x_
hostage