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Enoch didn't have the heart to tell him, but then again, he did. "Yes, he did miss you, but let's just say that he hasn't gotten any better at choosing who he gets his advice from, first you, now a bunch of twisted men."
"You never really see them, if they aren't in their chambers, they wear very long dark colored cloaks." he laughs historically, "I'd be considered righteous compared to a few, but not most, them."
Enoch shrugged, "I guess if you press hard enough, and long enough the weak can be pressured into almost anything. Not saying that he is weak, rather unconfident."
Post by Phillis Von Christ on Oct 26, 2011 22:57:49 GMT -5
"No, he's totally confident, He's not weak or stupid or anything bad!" Phillis said defensively. He admired his older brother more than he would admit.
"You can say what you want, but I'll state the facts either way." he responds coldly, "He has the makings of a great leader yes, but of course a little right now."
Enoch thought of what to do, he folded his arms and pondered the idea of helping. "What's in it for me?" he asks Phillis, "I am sorry, its just that I need something if I am going to do such a risky thing."
"Well, you know I can't think of anything but that doesn't mean we are square, I'll go back to Paineston and try to get your brother alone. If I can I'll tell him what you think." he said to Phillis.
Last Edit: Oct 27, 2011 14:29:19 GMT -5 by Deleted
