06-01-2019, 06:06 AM
Perhaps our resources would be available if we stopped wasting them on petty errands for the spoiled children we call nobles here. Stop charging the citizenry for the failures at the top.
You turn to see who speaks, but catch the edge of a cloak disappearing into the woods, a hooded figure slinking out the door, a shadow receding from the fire, a forgettable face on the crowded dock. They're gone before you can catch them. The words spoken cannot be taken back.
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