"My Lord, when is the time, that we may commence?" The calmer one, Calistus, seemed to have preferred at this point... another way of life. That if his polar opposite, Jared.
On returning back to his second duplicate of a home, the fields, where he once stood to be welcomed by two guards and a maid, had been much more livelier.
With four added men, surely the recovered ones from the inferno tower caused by the first minor raid on his household, and numerous maids rushing out to help with whatever they can.
Such being the little girl he dearly held still, as though a fragile living being, the mother who had been in the company of Jared, and the man that sojourned, all this time, while being strapped to his back... Her husband.
Jones had gone first to pay his tribute to his brother. Ever
