Jul 29, 2018
Wolfe
“And you know I’d love it too.”
“There’s always going to be fighting lass, that’s just the way of things. Somebody has something ya want, ya gunna have to fight for it.”
“Ah ‘ad one bloody week left o’bein’ Greymane’s lackey again,” she hissed, ignoring his comment. “Then ah’d be able t’go ‘ome an’ watch m’kids grow up an’ go back t’choosin’ which figh’s ah wanna be in.”
The woman had begun pacing before letting out a half-snarl and punching the alley wall. “...ah swear ah saw ‘er in Darkshore,” she muttered to her bloodied knuckles, apparently speaking nonsense. “Bu’ tha’ can’ be righ’...she was burned.”
