Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140901122131/@comment-24587225-20140907215223

Tristwyn looked around, and heard voices, no more than whispers:

"You left us... you dishonored... yourself..."

"You've used your gift... to fight... to kill..."

Tristwyn fell to his knees, and started pressing his head with his hands.

"I was young... I tried... to come back...!"