Theme: Face
I stared out at the homes of Mykerd. An insider looking out at the world. I'd grown up far from here, just on the other side of the Bay. I would live and die to protect these people yet most of them did not know me. Of course they'd seen my face heard a few of my speeches perhapses, but still I was simply a noble an aristocrat to them.
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Gabriel Armour
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