Sometimes I think it's gettin' better
And then it gets much worse
Gideon had heard the concerns Nathaniel had a lot of times; everyone went through bouts of feeling insignificant, like they had no place in the larger plan. While it was true that some would have less significant roles than others, he believed that every person the Old Gods put on Caido had a purpose to fulfill. "You're young, fit and willing to fight for what they stand for. Believe me, they will have a use for you. If nothing else, you would be a fine guardian against the Ascended."
He was sure the day wasn't far off when they'd have to protect Stormbreak's gates from a barrage of the Voice's minions, and they'd need as many faithful as they could find to help hold the horde back.
"Yeah, Ludo loves a good game." Gideon smiled fondly, putting his hands in his pockets and looking at the Temple spire in the sky a ways before them. "...Sorry, to have lectured you right away, I mean. It's a stressful day working in the Needle. I forget not everyone I talk to is in such a bad place."
He was sure the day wasn't far off when they'd have to protect Stormbreak's gates from a barrage of the Voice's minions, and they'd need as many faithful as they could find to help hold the horde back.
"Yeah, Ludo loves a good game." Gideon smiled fondly, putting his hands in his pockets and looking at the Temple spire in the sky a ways before them. "...Sorry, to have lectured you right away, I mean. It's a stressful day working in the Needle. I forget not everyone I talk to is in such a bad place."
Is it just part of the process?
Well, Vi, it hurts
Well, Vi, it hurts
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