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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 8:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 9:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 10:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 12:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 12:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 2:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 2:47 pm
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"Why such a strict way of life? In my pack, respect is earned, not given, and they can act anyway they want. Sure there is a level of dignity, but still. We don't all have sticks up our butts." Anja shrugged and let her arms fall to her side. She turned around and held her arm. She had to stop it from shaking, "Yes, I will be dead. You will sleep good that night knowing another beast was no longer roaming the forest. You'll be applauded, and praised for your actions."
This wasn't good, her fear was spiking. She couldn't let him know that, "I want to be alone. Don't you worry your pretty head off, I can't do or go anywhere. I just want to be by myself."
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 3:00 pm
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Prince Tousa of Darinest
Tousa gave a nod and began to put his armor back on and doing his hair up. "I will not be praised or applauded and any man who would applaud or praise such an execution is not much of a man. You may be a beast that endangers my people, but you are still a woman."
Once his armor was in place and his hair done up properly he continued. "You ask me why there is such a strict way of life in the military. Allow me to point to today's ambush. It is strict and regimented so that discipline in the face of danger is maintained and orders can be followed through. Without it, morale would break more easily and commands would have to be given to each individual, not to a unit. In a war as large as the one we are fighting, we do not have time for such things."
Tousa picked up the chair first and moved it past the reinforced wooden door, then the table was next, being pulled back into its proper place. Finally he moved back into the jailing area where Anja was, picking up the spear he had been given. He looked at her for a moment. "I am a murderer, much like you are. It goes back to what I was saying earlier about soldiers. We do what we must in order to keep the peace. Much is riding on my shoulders not only because I am one such soldier, but also because I am a prince. I will be doing the execution tomorrow, because you are my prisoner and my responsibility."
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2017 3:21 pm
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