DARKEYE
Not the strongest win the battle —
Darkeye was glad that for once someone didn't want to talk him into it again, but simply accepted it. He wanted to enjoy the peace here as long as possible. He liked the pirate for that.
Darkeye had the same thought as Alex and didn't know it." I don't know if the gods or even the people could leave a place like this alone that I'm trying to create," he said. I want to build something that will last. Something that will allow the people who have no interest in the war to survive. If it lasts after the war it would be nice but I guess my chances are slim, to be honest. To make that possible, this place would have to be accepted by all the gods or none. I wouldn't like to fight against people I like," he said frankly.
He smiled. "It has something to do with the superstitions of the people I belonged to," he said. They believed that they carried a flame inside them and that if they came in contact with water, the flame would go out and they would die. I know, total nonsense. I almost drowned once. I can swim well, but there is still certain respect. Of course, they would try. I would brave it, but I would end up in the water. That's how boat people are. They don't do it because they mean harm, but because they want to help." He grinned broadly.
Darkeye now looked surprised. "Then we think differently about the world. She can be kind. Joy and fun are what make it live. You can choose to be happy even in the darkest hour. It takes a lot of willpower. I fight for people who know only sorrow - the innocent people of this world are my mission." He said as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Of course, I can't and I don't want to influence that with Frey. I would not tell a god what to do." He smiled broadly at her.
Darkeye watched her curiously from the other side of the still slightly burning fire and eyed exactly what she was doing.
Darkeye had the same thought as Alex and didn't know it." I don't know if the gods or even the people could leave a place like this alone that I'm trying to create," he said. I want to build something that will last. Something that will allow the people who have no interest in the war to survive. If it lasts after the war it would be nice but I guess my chances are slim, to be honest. To make that possible, this place would have to be accepted by all the gods or none. I wouldn't like to fight against people I like," he said frankly.
He smiled. "It has something to do with the superstitions of the people I belonged to," he said. They believed that they carried a flame inside them and that if they came in contact with water, the flame would go out and they would die. I know, total nonsense. I almost drowned once. I can swim well, but there is still certain respect. Of course, they would try. I would brave it, but I would end up in the water. That's how boat people are. They don't do it because they mean harm, but because they want to help." He grinned broadly.
Darkeye now looked surprised. "Then we think differently about the world. She can be kind. Joy and fun are what make it live. You can choose to be happy even in the darkest hour. It takes a lot of willpower. I fight for people who know only sorrow - the innocent people of this world are my mission." He said as if it were the most natural thing in the world. "Of course, I can't and I don't want to influence that with Frey. I would not tell a god what to do." He smiled broadly at her.
Darkeye watched her curiously from the other side of the still slightly burning fire and eyed exactly what she was doing.
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