[ He knows better than that. A little — at least, a little better than he did. He'd hate that, running. Staying perfectly safe.
Hadn't been thinking of this, during that last argument. Spent so long telling himself there's real templars, and the gone ones, that it shouldn't shock to hear command agree. Just that he never split the us from them. Just that it wasn't the Knight-Divine hauled his ass out of that smithy, stacked the pyres, stayed up talking until his head went still. Just that lately, nothing stays put.
The anchor gleams. Cedric swallows, ]
'M going by the Abbey. Get some questions asked. Maybe see Broward. [ It smuggles out of him: ] You hear of nothing like this before? Within the ranks.
[ Under the Order's protection. In the old days, there must have been a check. More Seekers, else that cunt Commander out of Ostwick, Hang-em-High. But he never stood a Circle so long as all that. What he knows is field justice: Quick. Messy.
Forgiven, often as not, on the next forward push. ]
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[ He knows better than that. A little — at least, a little better than he did. He'd hate that, running. Staying perfectly safe.
Hadn't been thinking of this, during that last argument. Spent so long telling himself there's real templars, and the gone ones, that it shouldn't shock to hear command agree. Just that he never split the us from them. Just that it wasn't the Knight-Divine hauled his ass out of that smithy, stacked the pyres, stayed up talking until his head went still. Just that lately, nothing stays put.
The anchor gleams. Cedric swallows, ]
'M going by the Abbey. Get some questions asked. Maybe see Broward. [ It smuggles out of him: ] You hear of nothing like this before? Within the ranks.
[ Under the Order's protection. In the old days, there must have been a check. More Seekers, else that cunt Commander out of Ostwick, Hang-em-High. But he never stood a Circle so long as all that. What he knows is field justice: Quick. Messy.
Forgiven, often as not, on the next forward push. ]