Crossing her arms entirely not and letting the petals fall from her fingertips to the ground, Safrin fixed the bard with a stare. "Speak plainly Jigano. I do not have the time to wade through your mortal mind. You came to this shrine asking to speak with me, and then said if you were to punish, that you would understand. Do not try and mince the words that you have offered.
"As for failure? Fixing the damage? There are plenty of things that you can do." Safrin added with an exasperated sigh. "Have you even bother trying to understand it? Have you studied it? Have you tried to speak with the fae? Or have you simply come here with your martyr complex as if this is somehow entirely up to you to fix, crumbling when nothing you have said has moved me to help.
This is a disease. They happen. It comes at the consequences of the choices made within the Hollowed Grounds to lower the barrier. It is a human problem. Find a human solution."
"As for failure? Fixing the damage? There are plenty of things that you can do." Safrin added with an exasperated sigh. "Have you even bother trying to understand it? Have you studied it? Have you tried to speak with the fae? Or have you simply come here with your martyr complex as if this is somehow entirely up to you to fix, crumbling when nothing you have said has moved me to help.
This is a disease. They happen. It comes at the consequences of the choices made within the Hollowed Grounds to lower the barrier. It is a human problem. Find a human solution."
