Zavien
Happiness is a choice that requires effort at times
Anyone who knew Zavien knew 'quiet' was the farthest thing from his strong suit. He was loud and bold, rushing in headfirst to help wherever he could. But that had literally cost him his life. Could he afford to continue in the same manner? He wasn't so sure. These issues required a more delicate and cautious approach, one that he'd have to learn to master or he might be facing death again sooner than he'd promised.
Nodding his head, Zavien narrowed his eyes with newfound determination. "I understand." He would get stronger. He would find a way to keep fighting from the shadows. And he would not die again.
Contrastingly, his heart felt like it was beating against the bandages, trying to find a way out of the corner they'd been put in. He may have made a personal decision, but that didn't help the pandemic overtaking Stormbreak. Zavien had to clench his teeth against the wave of uncertainty, continuing to spin the ring on his finger. "Do you want me to tell you when I find more? Or would you prefer not to know?" If they weren't going to do anything about it, would it just be more painful to know that the infection was spreading? Zavien couldn't make that decision for the Warden, but he'd give him the choice. The choice to be involved. Or not. He couldn't say he blamed Deimos either way. With the fight so close to home now, it would be risky to draw more attention to himself or spread his resources elsewhere.
Nodding his head, Zavien narrowed his eyes with newfound determination. "I understand." He would get stronger. He would find a way to keep fighting from the shadows. And he would not die again.
Contrastingly, his heart felt like it was beating against the bandages, trying to find a way out of the corner they'd been put in. He may have made a personal decision, but that didn't help the pandemic overtaking Stormbreak. Zavien had to clench his teeth against the wave of uncertainty, continuing to spin the ring on his finger. "Do you want me to tell you when I find more? Or would you prefer not to know?" If they weren't going to do anything about it, would it just be more painful to know that the infection was spreading? Zavien couldn't make that decision for the Warden, but he'd give him the choice. The choice to be involved. Or not. He couldn't say he blamed Deimos either way. With the fight so close to home now, it would be risky to draw more attention to himself or spread his resources elsewhere.
