Zavien
Considering the question, he thought about how he'd lived up to that point. Especially as the Void began to surface, Zavien had focused on Stormbreak and protecting the vulnerable within his city. But he'd never been able to hold a job, always too preoccupied with saving the world. Maybe that's why the Dragoons were the perfect fit. He smiled at the thought. "Not really. I tried different odd jobs, but always ended up as a soldier somewhere. Security details, manual labor, the occasional mercenary job." He shrugged his shoulders, supporting the drunkard as he started to flop over. Apparently his activities had taken their toll. "Until I joined the Dragoons, I never really fit in. Even now, I sometimes wonder if I'm in the right place..." He wondered if the strongest fighter in Caido could relate, trying to shake away his insecurity with a smile at the Sword.
Zavien leaned back against the bench, propping his free arm on the back. Leafchange was close to Deepfrost and he raised his eyebrows at Deimos. "That's not very much notice but I'm sure you were overjoyed. Were you nervous about him coming with the Void being so new at the time? After all, it's only been a year since it appeared." It felt like a lifetime, but in reality, the purple infection had only surfaced recently. Maybe it was the aggressive spread or the frequent dangers, but time seemed to slow with it's precense.
Zavien leaned back against the bench, propping his free arm on the back. Leafchange was close to Deepfrost and he raised his eyebrows at Deimos. "That's not very much notice but I'm sure you were overjoyed. Were you nervous about him coming with the Void being so new at the time? After all, it's only been a year since it appeared." It felt like a lifetime, but in reality, the purple infection had only surfaced recently. Maybe it was the aggressive spread or the frequent dangers, but time seemed to slow with it's precense.
I learned that in suffering,
we find the true measure of our strength.
we find the true measure of our strength.
