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Mako Torriblaidd
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He looked interested as she mentioned speaking, it was more than he did to say the least. He took lives, in a way she changed lived. Still her words of concern about her beliefs were met with a small frown, his hand working along her side as she leaned against him. Wanting to comfort her while he chewed her words. His world, his gods, had been so very different than her own. It was hard for him to relate, to comprehend her existence beyond the physical one he had against him now.
"My gods say every man works for his due, even slaves are only kept for a few years before their freedom is granted." He spoke after a long moment, "men fight for their honour, the king is no stronger than the peasant if challenged to fight. It is an uneasy world but it is a just world, the strength of one's back is the greatest asset one could have." He replied while he let his hand rest upon her arm, gently gripping her while he pondered his own words. "Our worlds are very different Cass..."
"My gods say every man works for his due, even slaves are only kept for a few years before their freedom is granted." He spoke after a long moment, "men fight for their honour, the king is no stronger than the peasant if challenged to fight. It is an uneasy world but it is a just world, the strength of one's back is the greatest asset one could have." He replied while he let his hand rest upon her arm, gently gripping her while he pondered his own words. "Our worlds are very different Cass..."