[A vaguely exasperated feeling roils off him, perhaps something a fellow Sovereign could even pick up on. He has certainly been the subject of his fair share of prophecies, and he has precious little patience for religions other than his own. Still, fitting enough.
It passes quickly enough, the helmet shifting forward slightly, as though the man inside was thinking.]
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[A vaguely exasperated feeling roils off him, perhaps something a fellow Sovereign could even pick up on. He has certainly been the subject of his fair share of prophecies, and he has precious little patience for religions other than his own. Still, fitting enough.
It passes quickly enough, the helmet shifting forward slightly, as though the man inside was thinking.]
So, a war, is it? Tell me of it.