Written on a whim; points to whoever can tell me the name of the painting!
"Their faces are not 'calm,' not at all – they are filled with emotion. This man has just told them he will be led to his death, and they are not peaceable about it. They love him. They will not be peaceful for a long while yet – and even then, after he dies, after the dust has settled, and he's risen again; there will still be stories to tell and battles to fight, and people to love and wars to win in his name, and his name alone."
River looked up from her passionate monologue and grinned.
"And fight, they will."
D'accord! I apologize for the lack of writing lately; life got in the way!
-Reinette