[ Maybe two bigger axes. She shakes her head, mutters. ]
The Champion. The Queen. The Empress. The Herald. The pissing Divine and every unlucky Chantry sister that raised their sorry hides,
[ Thwack. ]
And the moment that I lift my voice, I am being excessive.
[ She picks a scrap of wood from her hair, flicks it onto the heap. Surely, this isn’t excessive at all! ]
If you’ve tits then you need be temperate, still, everyone’s fucking mother. [ Thwack. ] Men in their thirties! With rank and command, and laudable passion,
no subject
[ Maybe two bigger axes. She shakes her head, mutters. ]
The Champion. The Queen. The Empress. The Herald. The pissing Divine and every unlucky Chantry sister that raised their sorry hides,
[ Thwack. ]
And the moment that I lift my voice, I am being excessive.
[ She picks a scrap of wood from her hair, flicks it onto the heap. Surely, this isn’t excessive at all! ]
If you’ve tits then you need be temperate, still, everyone’s fucking mother. [ Thwack. ] Men in their thirties! With rank and command, and laudable passion,
[ Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. ]