Deeds will not be less valiant
because they are unpraised.
because they are unpraised.
Alys may claim understanding, but Zavien wasn't sure anyone could understand if they hadn't died before. It was an indescribable experience that he wouldn't choose to relive. So, he didn't answer the question of whether it was selfish, not sure what he would say or do in her position. Instead, he looked to Sol who was staring at him with golden eyes pooled with concern. The dragon could feel the tumultuous emotions threatening to disrupt Zavien but was powerless to do anything more than be present - and that was more than enough for now.
Running his other hand through his hair, the Dragoon met Alys's gaze. "I certainly can't blame you for wanting to, but I also can't speak for what Sascha might want." Whether the ursur was willing to bear the weight of death. And after being gone for so long already... he didn't know what kind of effect that might have on the companion. His smile was comforting, attempting to soften the brutal truth of his words. "She probably misses you dearly. Just know that when she comes back, things might not be the same as before..."
Running his other hand through his hair, the Dragoon met Alys's gaze. "I certainly can't blame you for wanting to, but I also can't speak for what Sascha might want." Whether the ursur was willing to bear the weight of death. And after being gone for so long already... he didn't know what kind of effect that might have on the companion. His smile was comforting, attempting to soften the brutal truth of his words. "She probably misses you dearly. Just know that when she comes back, things might not be the same as before..."
Zavien
