06-27-2022, 04:46 PM
IT'S TIME FOR ME TO BEGIN AGAIN.
"speech." . 'thoughts' . attack
"speech." . 'thoughts' . attack
"the desert group trades with us.", it would murmur, thinking of her words. she had given it a title, ma'am, sounding ... feminine? was it feminine? it would accept that. it could accept that. no, she could. shaking her body out, "we are imperialhymns. we are a blacksmith.", she gestured back behind her to the forge that glowed within the cavern she called home, "if your group needs weapons, we are a good one to come to."
her speech pattern is like the royal "we/us" //
IT'S TIME TO COME BACK TO MYSELF ONCE MORE.
imperialhymns of the pitt. -- fallen angel.
imperialhymns of the pitt. -- fallen angel.