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"God Bless.." Bruce would sign the lorraine solemnly upon hearing the news.

Bruce as it be, shakes his head at the sight of the bridge, an often overseen part of his lackluster life. Seen yet ignored for too long, he sighs ever the more to his men. "Let the bridge be cleared, from this day forward... Marshall be damned, these choices are not ones of a sane man" The lumbering man would wave to his men, ordering the end of the act, be it now or the future. He'd watch as the men dragged the shattered bits and pieces towards the city, as a pyre would be planned. "And fire shall cleanse the land, though soul never so..." He mutters to himself, his devout gaze never wavering

Been here 10 years, please get out while you can. What is your favorite color? Favorite juice? And favorite animal

"Good good, each should stick to their own." The man mutters from his study, books strewn over the desk and floors.

"Winter is coming..." Bruce would mutter softly from his office.

We have wigs we nail into orenian skulls! And tea parties at the palace every years!! We also have catacombs to explore, a vibrant countryside, and the first public swim team in the realms! Join Bruce and become a part of a loving family dedicated to being great

Bruce would send a picture of himself to the fair lady, always interested in them older ones.

But do they have a musin wrestling team in Oren? I believe not!

Come play Bruces son Henry! Bruce is a lieutenant in Savoy, and owns its famous fitness center, Summerside Fitness! He doesn't have a wife, but an adopted or bastard son is all the same! Will be very stern, yet proud father

What is your baptismal name? Bruce Summers Your age? 19 You’re right in front of me.. but for record’s sake, what is your race? Human Do you have any family? Two Brothers How do you wish to serve God? With my life's work Where would you prefer to be assigned if accepted? Serving in the Supreme Order of the Exalted Owyn

Glub would smash some of his berries between his fingers, staining his hand as he goes to place it on a paper"Glub wonz en"The kub's letters are near trash to read.

Oswald continues to sleep in his bed.

Oswald would release a single tear hearing of this news 😢

Oswald would walk past the missive, on his way to gate duty once more.

Oswald doesn't drink often, but when he does, he drinks san roberto!

Oswald can't imagine the dragons, as he hasn't seen one nor can read about them.