06-28-2018, 07:03 PM
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The next topic for discussion was Griffingate. Thomas felt intrigue flood his system as Cain explained how the enemy's leader had been captured by none other than the Blackfallen. He felt a sly smile play out upon his lips. That was good news. Capturing the head of kingdoms was often the first step into beating the opposition into the ground. The capture of Frederick must have crippled Griffingate already. Good. Very good.
The next topic for discussion was Griffingate. Thomas felt intrigue flood his system as Cain explained how the enemy's leader had been captured by none other than the Blackfallen. He felt a sly smile play out upon his lips. That was good news. Capturing the head of kingdoms was often the first step into beating the opposition into the ground. The capture of Frederick must have crippled Griffingate already. Good. Very good.
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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