[Massive shoulders hug the curve of his draping cassock, and he lumbers forward obediently, unresponsive beyond a curl of fingers over his leader's own. Touch was such a rarity, and even in this stage of city-wide bedlam, the dusky-fleshed Templar could do no more than clasp to his brethren for a reinforcement in strength.
He would Follow his Chief into the inner walls of the sanctum without protest, an uneven grimace displayed upon his holy lips.
His exhaustion showed plainly as the solemnity upon his stern countenance, adamantine strength keeping him resolute.]
Th' enemies ar' formidable. Ahn thaer es nae time...Th' city es en shambles. Maxwell...Ah have tae go back oot thaer. Ef ah dinna...Ef ah dinna th' price o' lives ah fear es far greater than we've yet tae realize.
[Perhaps the incident with Cain, which he had not discussed, was weighting on him. It was clear at least that he would reap Vengeance, "I will repay", sayeth the Lord.]
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Date: 2010-07-16 06:10 am (UTC)He would Follow his Chief into the inner walls of the sanctum without protest, an uneven grimace displayed upon his holy lips.
His exhaustion showed plainly as the solemnity upon his stern countenance, adamantine strength keeping him resolute.]
Th' enemies ar' formidable. Ahn thaer es nae time...Th' city es en shambles. Maxwell...Ah have tae go back oot thaer. Ef ah dinna...Ef ah dinna th' price o' lives ah fear es far greater than we've yet tae realize.
[Perhaps the incident with Cain, which he had not discussed, was weighting on him. It was clear at least that he would reap Vengeance, "I will repay", sayeth the Lord.]
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