Two of those three things were something the Batter was used to so it doesn't bother him. In fact, he's curious for once despite himself. This felt like an old memory.
Zacharie, a girl the Batter recognizes as Sucre after a moment of staring and the floor covered in corpses slain by a blade. Ah.
One day, a masked man met the King during an audience.
Or this was merely the aftermath. A mask made of skin as an emergence of victory and a sister - apparently - saved from a tower. Free.
Maybe not. There's no 'The End' on this just yet. The memory fades, however and the Batter speaks up.]
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Two of those three things were something the Batter was used to so it doesn't bother him. In fact, he's curious for once despite himself. This felt like an old memory.
Zacharie, a girl the Batter recognizes as Sucre after a moment of staring and the floor covered in corpses slain by a blade. Ah.
One day, a masked man met the King during an audience.
Or this was merely the aftermath. A mask made of skin as an emergence of victory and a sister - apparently - saved from a tower. Free.
Maybe not. There's no 'The End' on this just yet. The memory fades, however and the Batter speaks up.]
Zacharie?