“Who… what am I, Muck?”
“Not who Frollo claims you are, Quasimodo. I know of at least three people who you turn out to be. The fact we are having this conversation means there is now four, or maybe 5.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Nor does Frollo. Hellfire, I’m living your story and I am STILL not sure I understand myself. Sit with me, and let me try to explain?”
“Yes Mas… Muck”.
“Better, my friend. No masters or servants here, just two people, equal in their lives despite what has happened to them, as claimed by the bells of Notre Dame. Those bells that are all around us”
“Not who Frollo claims you are, Quasimodo. I know of at least three people who you turn out to be. The fact we are having this conversation means there is now four, or maybe 5.”
“I don’t understand?”
“Nor does Frollo. Hellfire, I’m living your story and I am STILL not sure I understand myself. Sit with me, and let me try to explain?”
“Yes Mas… Muck”.
“Better, my friend. No masters or servants here, just two people, equal in their lives despite what has happened to them, as claimed by the bells of Notre Dame. Those bells that are all around us”
Hear that thunder rolling till it seems to rock the sky?
Thats' every ship in Grayson's Navy taking up the cry!
NO QUARTER!
No Quarter by Echo's Children
Thats' every ship in Grayson's Navy taking up the cry!
NO QUARTER!
No Quarter by Echo's Children