#manficent

                                                                      ❝   lord chrom . . .   ❞

                                    he stands, but dizziness would call him back earthward -- he falls lightly, like mist against bare pavement, only to brush his knees and return standing. he places the hilt of his lance against the ground & grips its base . . . perhaps he is using it to keep upright. there is an aching dullness that spreads like a fire through his head & congestion that sends ringing through his ears. still, he pleads he is worthy of battle. he aims not to disappoint.

                                     ❝   i promise you that i am -- ah...

                                               ACHOO -- !  . . . perfectly.. capable...  ❞

& he massages his temples for a moment, pinches his nose.    

tbh i know abt the situation that they’re talking abt it. the person in question said if you don’t do something (i forgot what that something was) then ur a communist

bioshock infinite || accepting || @manficent

Fingers gripped his tome ever so tightly, resisting the urge to smack himself with it. How did he mess up this spell? It wasn’t even that difficult! And yet his magic went awry, smacking the tree instead of the target. What did he do wrong? Was he just not focusing ( he was focusing a lot though! ) or did he just… Ricken really couldn’t put an answer to the question. It just would have been more bearable if his hero wasn’t right with him when it happened.