On the other side you put your enemies' flag, and the shame of seeing a core facet of their identity reduced to a mere strip of cloth is so embarassing it gives them a -1 morale penalty to attack rolls and saving throws. It's a double standard.
AInd if you had stayed by his side, he would have captured your hearing, your sight, and every sense within you.If you had witnessed his noble character, your heart would have rejoiced in him.
f you had heard him speak, you would have longed for him.
eIxplanations that make herI fail her, again, again, swallow my guts and spill out lines, obfuscations
H was beautiful to her, now she sees me how I really am
Ier bad poetry was heartfelt, her voice touched me warmly in my sleep
s remember the berries melting on my tongue
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