Date: 2005-10-25 10:07 pm (UTC)
He simply nods, glancing up at the cold stone walls. The last time he was here, his mentor's life was bleeding out on its marbled floors. This time his daughter lies within, her own life in the balance. He's really starting to hate this place.
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