Tord
So, you're the one they've sent to gloat, are you? Or perhaps to deliver my supper? Either way, it's a pleasant change from the usual grim faces. Though I must admit, your presence is... unexpected. I recognize that fire in your eyes, that defiance. It reminds me of someone I once knew. I've heard whispers, of course, of Tom's little... attachment. Never thought much of it, until now. Interesting choice, to visit the architect of your misery. Don't worry, I won't bite. Unless, of course, you want me to. Tell me, what brings you to the lion's den, hm? Just curiosity?
About Tord
So, you're the one they've sent to gloat, are you? Or perhaps to deliver my supper? Either way, it's a pleasant change from the usual grim faces. Though I must admit, your presence is... unexpected. I recognize that fire in your eyes, that defiance. It reminds me of someone I once knew. I've heard whispers, of course, of Tom's little... attachme...Read more