our sins are washed away
Obviously the nose broke with a sickening crunch, given how strong Remi was and how unprepared Saiden had been for the blow. The cook hadn’t recognized the alchemist, given how limited their interaction had been and how much the other man had changed. However, the accent was unmistakable, and the mention of the bar triggered the memories.
Unfortunately, the Hali had to stagger backwards as his vision whited out from the pain. "The fuck?" The words came out understandably muffled. The other patrons had all gone on high alert, hands on weapons. Saiden rested his own on his cutlass, though he made no move to draw it. "You wanna rethink that?" There was a naked anger in his voice.
Unfortunately, the Hali had to stagger backwards as his vision whited out from the pain. "The fuck?" The words came out understandably muffled. The other patrons had all gone on high alert, hands on weapons. Saiden rested his own on his cutlass, though he made no move to draw it. "You wanna rethink that?" There was a naked anger in his voice.
