the dying sun illuminates so much

Safrin What indeed. "I hope it's clear to you by now that your arrival in Torchline was meant to be a respite, not a punishment. Despite the scene you caused, the pain you inflicted, the lives nearly lost. " Sparks like firing synapses of displeasure bloomed like budding stars around them. "It was meant to give you the opportunity to find the clarity you needed, but apparently you've been too busy in booze and blood to see things clearly." An issue she was clearly here to fix. "Aoife's death is a tragedy. I have lost children and know too well the grief of it." Her voice had softened, but make no mistake, her sympathy didn't erase the wake of Ronin's actions. "How many times have you come to me seeking answers? A purpose? A path? You're not so naive to know that it wouldn't be without heartbreak and loss."