I'm thinking that the Wastrel was one day a celebrated professional; and the women were partly the cause of his fall. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. You won't have him long. She chastised herself for thinking of her husband and lord as being weak. Ramage.
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