09-18-2017, 10:44 PM
Sevatar stares at Lamalas. "The other dragon knights kill people from my town when they find unprepared aspirants. I've been keeping this in line since long before I was ever a knight." There is no humor in his eyes, only grim, dark, tired resignation.
"The Einher is doing better. Keep an eye on that one." He rubs his eye once and then looks over at Carrion.
Sevatar looks back at Lamalas. "Melinda was a year ago and the Church of Light never accepted Valdr. You follow one of the Savage Gods. This is no church of light. Begone and go to your own place and grow whatever it is you want this church to be."
"The Einher is doing better. Keep an eye on that one." He rubs his eye once and then looks over at Carrion.
Sevatar looks back at Lamalas. "Melinda was a year ago and the Church of Light never accepted Valdr. You follow one of the Savage Gods. This is no church of light. Begone and go to your own place and grow whatever it is you want this church to be."
Piece of garbage fire looking Einher.