Shady

YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND

Jerica nearly smirked, but managed to keep a serious expression. If nothing else, at least Lordshire 's roast game was on point. She was still fighting the urge to smile ...

The instant he started speaking, Jerica realized she wasn't going to vibe with this class. Or, maybe she just wasn't gonna vibe with any class today. Her head still hurt ...

did someone say sass? :eyes:

"That's a good point." Jerica looked at him, grateful for the excuse to get away from this conversation. His response was confusing but nice. But she was much comfier with ...

Jerica b like:

"The gods bless you, Lordy." Jerica gratefully took a drink of the rum he passed to her. It took the edge off... well, it blunted the edge. It was still ...

Hildy: Do you really find it ethical to use your dead husband just to win sympathy points in a game show?

“I wouldn’t know.” She felt her mood getting heavy again. “You’re the only one who seems to find being near me easy. Maybe the bar is easier for you to ...

Jerica laughed despite herself. “You earned that one.” She stretched her back and looked up at the sky. “We’ll need a guarded place to make camp. Keep an eye out.” ...

“Well...” She felt bad for him. It seemed like they had more in common than she’d like to admit. “ My purpose is to get you to Crevon in one ...

“I don’t know, Jerica.” She may not understand much about Earth, but she KNEW that tone. She was annoying him. That was clear. “It’s not your only purpose.” It couldn’t ...

“But WHY do you have to use your power? People don’t have powers at all but we still do jobs. Why not just become a... I don’t know. Tax collector? ...

“But why would healing yourself doom you to being a solider?” She wasn’t even going to comprehend their government if they didn’t even have a king. Fiefdoms? But no war ...

“Why?” she asked crisply. “Did your king round up the boys in your township? Why do you matter to your war lord?”