#cvlier

     “ GOOD gods, where did it go ... ” Jakob was unusually frantic at this time. He was searching far and wide around the castle for something. And that something was clearly of value. 

     “ I can’t lose it now ! I spent so much time acquiring it ... What do I do ? What do I do ? ” It was a box of rare tea leaves that he acquired during one of their travels and he was certain his liege would enjoy such a treat after such hard work. To have it disappear was almost devastating !

{Disciplined, devoted and selfless.  Good natured, soft-hearted and devoted to those  H E  deems worthy. Lisandro couldn’t help it - a strategist’s training began required sizing men up as quick as he could whether it be based merely on movement and appearance. }

    {Poor boy, he thought, he won’t last the war. }

    ❛ I'm sorry, Silas. It's just...❜

    ❛ It doesn’t make any sense, ❜ I murmured.  ❛ Why ... me? ❜ It wasn’t safe to chose me. There was nothing I could do to help him.

       ...I’m useless in a fight...

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