"Not long then." Symon murmured. He could just be a new cell, and thus lightly used. His eyes narrowed faintly. "And I'm sure that your master did not engender any sort of...loyalty now did he?" The corner of Symon's mouth curled down. He had not been impressed by the caliber of solider that he captured. Uncontrolled rabble just seeking out the nearest warm body.
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Date: 2017-03-15 12:12 am (UTC)