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Fortis certainly laughed loudly, but not for long, just until the shot was fired. And when Ixora actually started kissing the boot, it even became a little sad. A heavy feeling rose within him, spreading from his chest to his limbs, and Fortis was slightly trembling – not with the small tremor that cowards are prone to during battle, but with the blood coursing through his muscles, preparing his body for action. He sat in silence for another second, then another, and on the third, he couldn't bear it any longer.
“What is this, people? Citizens, comrades… What is power when every subordinate is opposed to its decrees in their hearts? What is strength when it is not supported by the strength of a common will? Come to your senses! There are thirty of us here, what can they do? And if they dare, what can they achieve? I will not move an inch, and if they use force, we will respond with force! Is that clear, comrades?! Yes! Who are you, citizens or slaves?!"
Fortis began his speech sitting down, with an ordinary, albeit slightly hesitant, voice, but now he found himself standing tall and shouting with all the power of his lungs. Of course, he was now slightly doubting his words. And he was quite noticeably afraid, but he still had a feeling that he had done the right thing. And if that was the case, then let whatever happens, happen.
Added 9 minutes later
Kisten 4, while there's still time. And if possible, I'd also like to exchange a bonus for a turn at the beginning of the round.
“What is this, people? Citizens, comrades… What is power when every subordinate is opposed to its decrees in their hearts? What is strength when it is not supported by the strength of a common will? Come to your senses! There are thirty of us here, what can they do? And if they dare, what can they achieve? I will not move an inch, and if they use force, we will respond with force! Is that clear, comrades?! Yes! Who are you, citizens or slaves?!"
Fortis began his speech sitting down, with an ordinary, albeit slightly hesitant, voice, but now he found himself standing tall and shouting with all the power of his lungs. Of course, he was now slightly doubting his words. And he was quite noticeably afraid, but he still had a feeling that he had done the right thing. And if that was the case, then let whatever happens, happen.
Added 9 minutes later
Kisten 4, while there's still time. And if possible, I'd also like to exchange a bonus for a turn at the beginning of the round.