❛ You are DIFFERENT. ❜ Fortitude stumbling, forcing to find words it speaks with a curiosity almost wholesome. What aches and groans is not a meager misunderstanding but a genuine interest that perks beneath a fleshy shell. Not human, that is what Illyria means -- the god king who feigns notice when it suits, ‘lo this time is rarely so. Tittering wishes and song slip across a tongue most holy, designed by divinity and captured in flesh that is anything but. The Primordial deity murmurs an evident demand, ❛— How did you come to pass in this realm when so few I meet hold a warrior’s stance? I had thought you ilk extinct and yet you putrefy the air with the stench of battles gone. It is most impressive for such muck. ❜
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