HomeDialoguesA young man wipes his hand across his brow. His face is pale and his fair hair is a mess, but his gaze is steaA young man wipes his hand across his brow. His face is pale and his fair hair is a mess, but his gaze is steaCopy linkRelated passagesA young man wipes his hand across his brow. His face is pale and his fair hair is a mess, but his gaze is steaA young man, severely wounded, whispers what sounds like a prayer as he raises his eyes. His face is pale, butTristian is waiting patiently.Referenced byRelated entriesTristianA young man, severely wounded, whispers what sounds like a prayer as he raises his eyes. His face is pale, butA young man wipes his hand across his brow. His face is pale and his fair hair is a mess, but his gaze is steaTristian is waiting patiently.A young man wipes his hand across his brow. His face is pale and his fair hair is a mess, but his gaze is steaA young man, severely wounded, whispers what sounds like a prayer as he raises his eyes. His face is pale, butTristian is waiting patiently.Discussion & corrections+
