❝ Only a fool would give his life to earn the admiration of a corpse. ❞  - from victadove! / @victadove​​

Laera allows herself to get lost in the swell of the crowd -- a people in mourning -- who weep and celebrate their beloved knight. Someone, though, wanted her dead. ❝ You clean up nicely, ❞ Comes her response, not unaware of Victadove stepping so casually into the spot by her side. ❝ What was it this time? Jealously? Deadly secrets? ❞ A pause, and she turns to him now, their comment about the procession, to a careful listener, sticking out as plainly as a knife in someone’s back. ❝ You left her ailing lord defenseless... I can only imagine the kind of shite ‘is death will cause. ❞

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