Forsake your loved ones, to protect yourself.
"It doesn't matter what you're making, if you grind it into dust." She replied, casually, oblivious to the bitter tone.
Delphine was quiet, studying the man, before he asked her a question. She responded cheerfully, "Maybe I can help you. I did used to be a healer, after all." She didn't directly answer his question, because she was not fond of asking for or accepting help. She'd rather help was offered.
When the man's companion found its way to her, she leaned to pet her, before returning her attention to the character in front of her. "I always thought you'd continue to work in a library somewhere, Loren." She'd ran into the man briefly, while searching out a book on some herbal remedy or another. It was amusing to run into him here, though he didn't seem to recognize her. Perhaps that was for the better, Zariah hadn't been too happy with her presence.
Delphine was quiet, studying the man, before he asked her a question. She responded cheerfully, "Maybe I can help you. I did used to be a healer, after all." She didn't directly answer his question, because she was not fond of asking for or accepting help. She'd rather help was offered.
When the man's companion found its way to her, she leaned to pet her, before returning her attention to the character in front of her. "I always thought you'd continue to work in a library somewhere, Loren." She'd ran into the man briefly, while searching out a book on some herbal remedy or another. It was amusing to run into him here, though he didn't seem to recognize her. Perhaps that was for the better, Zariah hadn't been too happy with her presence.
