Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140515165903/@comment-3293219-20140517005213

"I know..." Set whispered, tempted to put his hand on her shoulder but he thought better of it.

"I talked a lot of shit about Aratius and... turns out, I'm no better..." He looked away letting his shame bleed through.

"Y-You gotta' understand that... I mean I'd never..." He swallowed and thought on it some more, looking back at Jaryl before continuing as his eye began to well up.

"You and my brother were born in my hands... And I know that we never saw eye to eye but I've always seen you and your brother as kin."

The Bosmer stopped to place his hand on her shoulder, gently gripping it as he looked into her eyes.

"I can't... fix or forgive what I did... but I can tell you how I feel now. Right now? I ain't ever been more proud of anything than I am of you..."