Endgame: This Broken Jaw of Our Lost Kingdoms; Part One

[animusmods]

Characters: open to those trapped in cells
Setting: the cells
Format: any
Summary: Those left abandoned in the Tower have some time to speak to each other. In the middle of the room, a clock counts down...
Warnings: general animus endgame warnings

Comments

[warriorscribe]

*He speaks without lifting his head. It must look strange, talking to nothing. Good thing he addressed Tobias by name earlier.

His voice, though, it's low, and too even. But it isn't taut. Not annoyed. It's too soft for that.*

I never said I was letting her get away with anything. I never said I would not fight if I had to. If I let sympathy, or seeing them as a person, get in the way of fighting someone I must, my world would have ended centuries before Ruana could even touch it.

[notachickenhawk]

<Good. As long as we're on the same page. Because we can't afford to go soft on her even if we think that she should be pitied. We just can't. This is life or death, especially now.>

[There's just not time.]