Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140515165903/@comment-3293219-20140516224427

"Well, I could kill you instead..." Xervish replied, sounding as if he was joking.

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"I guess I'm just stupid..." Jaryl muttered, looking back at the Imperial.

"Besides... someone has to look out for her. If not her only family, then who?"

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"See, you are smart..." Agatha smirked, standing up.

"For what's worth, I'm more disappointed in the stupidity of your actions than the intent... I get what you were trying to do, the end justifies the means, I can respect that..." The Witch stepped over to the end table; she wasn't wearing her iron gauntlets or boots as she was at home, where she didn't need them. She wore an old dress that had seen a number of patch jobs over the years...

"I gave you the ability to manipulate those birds, so that you could spy on Aratius and learn more about him and his strengths and weaknesses as an ally. Still, what's done is done..."

She began to gather a few of the belongings on the bedside table, letting them fall back as she looked at them one by one...

"The sad truth is, the end doesn't justify the means, when putting those you care about in harm’s way is the means to your objective..." The Breton sighed, picking up a tattered diary and sighing heavily before dropping it back down again. She seemed nostalgic or reminiscent of the place...

"They never forget..."