Status Updates From Paladin's Grace (The Saint ...

«In service to the Saint, he had always known where he was supposed to be. On the battlefield, when the golden fire took you, you knew that ofall the places in heaven and earth, this was the singular place where Ou were meant to stand. Since the god had died, he had not felt that certainty. It was one of many things that he had assumed was lost, that he would never feel again.»

Narration is high quality, better than I thought it would be so far

"it was too much. His god had been of steel but he was only flesh and bone. 'we did,' he said, and lowered his mouth to hers"

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

“Grace smiled at him. Friend. And he still smelled like gingerbread.”

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If they dont fuck once istg

Marguerite go the fuck back upstairs. Now