11-25-2015, 02:46 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-21-2016, 07:35 PM by Swift_Assassin.)
Shad felt a pang in his heart from Morgan's words. 'Looking for some people'. 'Ex-soldier of Etruria.' Those words cut into him with a familiar sharpness. She may be vague in her words, but as a fellow displaced Etrurian, he knew what she meant. And he could only think about his part in this conflict. He grabbed his chest as he reflected on her words. She must have posted somewhere spared from the fighting. But these 'people', probably family, must not have been.
He turned to Morgan, holding back the urge to cry. "...I'm sorry," he muttered. "He was a damn fool. A damn coward." He was referring to the Etrurian King. "I'm sorry for not being able to do more. I really am just a powerless pup," he apologized again, making himself feel worse in the process. "I have to destroy the church. For my sister's sake," He said primarily to himself to drag himself out of his self imposed depression.
He turned to Morgan, holding back the urge to cry. "...I'm sorry," he muttered. "He was a damn fool. A damn coward." He was referring to the Etrurian King. "I'm sorry for not being able to do more. I really am just a powerless pup," he apologized again, making himself feel worse in the process. "I have to destroy the church. For my sister's sake," He said primarily to himself to drag himself out of his self imposed depression.