Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140611170306/@comment-24685738-20140613211551

Cyrus nodded, turning away and putting his helmet back on. "Thanks for telling me, Jaryl."

He had decided, a while ago, that it was his job to be the calm in the storm. The one who could keep his emotions in check.

He could grieve later, but for now he would remain strong.