by Knight Errant » Sat Sep 28, 2013 3:01 am
This heroine stuff was harder than she thought... it was easier when she could just throw away minions... But... the thought of accepting Damien's death when it wasn't absolutely necessary bothered her fledgling morality. She crosses her arms... tapping her heels and thinking... She looks back to Damien. "Stay here... I'm going to attempt to shut down the laser. If they spot me, you'll be my backup... okay? Just don't... get yourself killed." She says... frowning as she says it. Damned morality.
O Muse!
Sing in me, and through me tell the story
Of that man skilled in all the ways of contending,
A wanderer, harried for years on end...
Click the eggs... feed the dragons.