This Destrier—Gorse. Can he be trusted?”
“No. The King bade me to bring him. The Spirit can eat him for all I care.”
The word King held an acidic note. It was not lost on the Nightmare. He pushed past Ravyn. “Careful, Captain. Your stony veneer is rubbing thin.”
Oh Ravyn, the man that you are.... 😝
— May 22, 2026 03:05PM
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