yet my blood renders me a King
The description of the bone had Sah eyeing it with new appreciation. "You should definetly look into that. The properties though.." He hummed. "An armor piece might actually be better if there's enough bone. When wielding a weapon, having it be light is great. But if you have armor that's light enough to move in, but strong enough to actually protect you? That's so much more valuable." A light but nearly impenetrable armor was priceless compared to a light-weight weapon.
The description of Vanya, of Aoife, had Sah's expression going blank for a moment. He had to struggle to suppress his own rising emotions, his surging grief. Swallowing harshly, he gave a sharp nod. When he spoke, the Outlander's voice was strained. "I see." Letting out a shaky sigh, Sah managed to regain a bit of composure somewhat, his face taking on an expression of empathy and grief. "I had no idea. No wonder Ronin didn't bring them up." His voice was quiet, a raw edge to it.
Sah understood far too well. His own loss was too fresh to speak of most days. In Caido, only Seren, Ilma, and Lilly knew. But perhaps talking with Ronin would help, once the Outlander was at a point that he actually could actually talk about them.
The description of Vanya, of Aoife, had Sah's expression going blank for a moment. He had to struggle to suppress his own rising emotions, his surging grief. Swallowing harshly, he gave a sharp nod. When he spoke, the Outlander's voice was strained. "I see." Letting out a shaky sigh, Sah managed to regain a bit of composure somewhat, his face taking on an expression of empathy and grief. "I had no idea. No wonder Ronin didn't bring them up." His voice was quiet, a raw edge to it.
Sah understood far too well. His own loss was too fresh to speak of most days. In Caido, only Seren, Ilma, and Lilly knew. But perhaps talking with Ronin would help, once the Outlander was at a point that he actually could actually talk about them.
Sah
