( ...ah. This trifling matter. Forgive Haiva a long, tenuous sip of his tea. 0
My uncle respects Deimar's claim. ( A pause, then, mildly. ) But they're blood of different generations. Our father thought this war could be won. That we might... push Rathakku back completely. My uncle shared his brother's enthusiasm. Deimar...
( He shrugs, tentative, slow. ) Deimar saw the months pass and our armies lessen, and he drew another conclusion.
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( ...ah. This trifling matter. Forgive Haiva a long, tenuous sip of his tea. 0
My uncle respects Deimar's claim. ( A pause, then, mildly. ) But they're blood of different generations. Our father thought this war could be won. That we might... push Rathakku back completely. My uncle shared his brother's enthusiasm. Deimar...
( He shrugs, tentative, slow. ) Deimar saw the months pass and our armies lessen, and he drew another conclusion.