[He closes his eyes, exhaling sharply in fear for his life for just a moment, actually dropping to one knee... but then he remembers, he wouldn't die. It doesn't ease the pounding of his muted heart, however. His breath coming in smaller takes, he zeroes in one one particular thing Moro has said...
When he finally speaks, his voice is soft, not to mention a touch unsure. There is hope there as well, for it is a way to view himself that he did not before.]
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When he finally speaks, his voice is soft, not to mention a touch unsure. There is hope there as well, for it is a way to view himself that he did not before.]
...a warrior...?