01-06-2015, 02:41 AM
Roland breathed easy, taking a seat next to the man. He was totally and completely worn, and at the very idea of having a roof over his head for the night, it seemed his body had inadvertently shut down. He slumped onto the table, leaning his head into his hands. It would be a trouble to muster up any sort of eloquence tonight. At least these were commoners. Otherwise he would hope he wouldn't be in such a sorry state.
"Thank you for the kind words and the seat," he said, slouching down further. "You've caught me at the wrong time, sir. Former knight of the Empire, if you may, but don't say it too loudly. I have nearly been run down in making it here tonight. Alas, I have come to this place. And I possess naught to show for it save a broken heart and a withered spirit."
"Thank you for the kind words and the seat," he said, slouching down further. "You've caught me at the wrong time, sir. Former knight of the Empire, if you may, but don't say it too loudly. I have nearly been run down in making it here tonight. Alas, I have come to this place. And I possess naught to show for it save a broken heart and a withered spirit."
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