[center] [h1] [color=d72525] Sergio della Gherardesca [/color] [/h1] [/center]

[color=d72525] "I could weather the pain if I could still use the arm." [/color] I clear my throat, taking a deep breath. [color=d72525]"I'm just half as useful now, eh?" [/color]

I smile behind the helmet at word of Ser Gerard's victory over the man-mountain. My head swims. Deliriousness is setting in slightly.

[color=d72525]"The battle is nearly over, hmm? I can...stand until then." [/color]I feel unconfident in my words for once. I wish I could fall onto my backside and stare into space, cigarette alight.

[color=d72525]"Perhaps that new [i]bella donna's[/i] hands are free."[/color] I smirk.

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