by Gorbaz » Sun Feb 05, 2012 11:26 pm
Rosie sighed and sheathed her sword before kneeling down next to claire. She was a warrior, not a diplomat. She kew how to smite things in the name of God, not how to mend with honeyed words. Still, she should at least try. "Listen to me, g- miss. We, all of us, are in a building of Evil. It is the work of the Devil himself. We came here to tear down the evil so that it doesn't threaten anyone ever again. Now is not a good time to... cry"
One way, or another, I'm going to find you, I'll get you, I'll get you!