12-03-2018, 08:52 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]Quite frankly, Clarence didn't know what he was doing here or what was going on. He had only met the woman who led this place a hadnful of times, one of which she had been torturing some woman through some sort of black magic, so he wasn't too sad to hear that she'd gone somewhere else. He hadn't known her and Atticus seemed to him a capable man. They'd had the opportunity to talk a couple of times now and he was nice enough and seemed well enough to lead. Clarence wasn't sure how much longer he'd be here or if he'd wake up once day in some sort of asylum or on a ship after a terrible fever, but he supposed this change didn't affect him much and could only add to his experience. Now there was no need to fear black magic from those around him, which was a good enough cause for relief in his eyes. Then there was the news that whoever they'd been enemies with before were no longer enemies, which also seemed like a good thing. He wasn't sure what had occurred between the two groups, but he had voted in favor of peace and was glad to see it playing out. He was more than content to wait quite some time before jumping into his next war. As far as he was concerned, it could be an entire lifetime. He would embrace this new peace and quiet with open arms. He settled in among the gathering crowd just to be sure there would be nothing more to this announcement. It wasn't as though he had anything else to do anyway.