safrin
"Movement invites the possibility during a week when it is to be banned." Safrin says with a small frown. The fire wouldn't have happened if the doors remained closed. The guildhall wouldn't have been infested with monsters, had the doors remained closed.
"Think on what you think would help you the most. When you have decided, come back and I will help you however I can." Snow moss, low light, and locked doors. That was all that was needed. There was no call for all this, for doors that could sense heartbeats, for illusion-glass to see through, for handcuffs that could restrain anyone. No, just simple agreement that, for the good of all, silence would fall for a week. Hero antics would be quelled.
Safrin was quite sure though that the Sword would resort to something else other than forcing sense into those around him. Honestly, handcuffs were easier to force on others than rationality.
"Think on what you think would help you the most. When you have decided, come back and I will help you however I can." Snow moss, low light, and locked doors. That was all that was needed. There was no call for all this, for doors that could sense heartbeats, for illusion-glass to see through, for handcuffs that could restrain anyone. No, just simple agreement that, for the good of all, silence would fall for a week. Hero antics would be quelled.
Safrin was quite sure though that the Sword would resort to something else other than forcing sense into those around him. Honestly, handcuffs were easier to force on others than rationality.
