[ Flamebringer's glad he didn't give his name to such a man. He spits at the ground before he turns to leave.
His intention is to face the guards. His intention is to anger them enough for them to kill him. His hope is that he'll see something before the world goes dark, again. His pettiness wishes for his illness to infect as many of those people as possible.
Because they took him from the battlefield and refused to let him die with a sword in his hand. ]
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[ Flamebringer's glad he didn't give his name to such a man. He spits at the ground before he turns to leave.
His intention is to face the guards. His intention is to anger them enough for them to kill him. His hope is that he'll see something before the world goes dark, again. His pettiness wishes for his illness to infect as many of those people as possible.
Because they took him from the battlefield and refused to let him die with a sword in his hand. ]