Aug 07, 2008 22:12
[His voice lacks its usual bright, golden tones, and falters with uncertainty. It is, after all, a notion he's been wrestling with for some time.]
I have a request that I would ask of you, your grace.
My swordhand.
What price would be paid that I might be whole again, able to use my true skill?
don't tell the wench,
i use the left for tapping,
augh hand