Riverside 16: Turn and face the strain

[Cyber Punk]

[Masq - Royalty Row => Trees]

((Don't be so formal! ))

Sharpe glares at Kelcey with his mouth wide open. "Exhausting? Why are you still a paladin, then?" He spits at the ground. "Now look here, I will not abide mindless killing, and that's final. Either that, or I leave." If Kelcey objects all the more, he'll stare at her angrily. "There was a time I was evil. I don't want to go back to that, it's not who I am."

Sharpe presses his hat to his head, then walks towards the trees, his eyes fixed on the silhouettes of the people he's seen.