Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141007044356/@comment-11457306-20141012202132

Daria's mouth dropped open in surprise. Of all the things Dralnach might say to her, this was the last she might think of. Not once on the ship had he ever indicated that he might feel more for her than of a tool he would use and set aside. In fact, his words and actions had made her feel the exact opposite.

She finally found her voice. "Why did you not tell me this sooner, Dral?  Why would you wait until you were in desperate straits to do so?" She was suddenly suspicious. This reminded her of another man who sought to use her, the one who had put her in prison before. She searched his face, looking for the lie. There was pain there, but no lie--and he certainly did not have the smooth guile that the other had possessed. Could he be speaking the truth?