05-28-2018, 02:36 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Enter Thomas. The young man strolled forward, a curious look perched on his features. Back home, he had dealt with these events before, serving as his father's right hand with matters such as this. He would often direct new families to vacant lots on which they might build homes. Before he had completely given himself to the royal army, he was tasked with ensuring their members were fairing nicely. Father had insisted on it, for it made the monarchy look generous, helping out the small folk. Thomas did it because it was the right thing to do; he needed no reward for his actions, and he did not enjoy when his father praised him for it.
"Greetings, miss," the former prince said. "My name is Thomas Dubois." He presented her with a smile in order to show they all meant no harm. The girl before them appeared lost and frightened, so it was best not to scare her. [color=#987A65][b]"Cain, we might ought to give her shelter for the night. Regardless of her joining or not, she is exhausted. Sleep and a roof over her head may do her well."
"Greetings, miss," the former prince said. "My name is Thomas Dubois." He presented her with a smile in order to show they all meant no harm. The girl before them appeared lost and frightened, so it was best not to scare her. [color=#987A65][b]"Cain, we might ought to give her shelter for the night. Regardless of her joining or not, she is exhausted. Sleep and a roof over her head may do her well."
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my one true love is under the ground
and i'll never be anybody's hero now
and i'll never be anybody's hero now
thomas dubois | lionhearted | blackfall