Shadowviking wrote:Chapter 2, Part 6
The commander went even paler. When he spoke again, his voice was quiet, but seething with hatred.
<I will not let you insult the Empire so. You have s->
<Sealed our own fate?> cut in the Bard in a surprisingly clear voice.
The commander stared at him with equal confusion and annoyance before attempting to reply.
<That's what you were gonna say, isn't it?>
The commander glared at him again.
<You Roman blokes are so predictable. I almost wish you weren't bloody all dead.>
The commander snarled and lost his composure completely. His dry, dead throat rasped as he yelled.
<You will pay for your BARBARISM!>
I love that commander!!!