She struggled to sit up and looked up into her sibling's eyes. Her brow furrowed.
"Forgive you? What for? You've done nothing wrong."
She eyed them over: the staff wasn't the only new thing. They seemed stronger - better fed, surely - and, somehow, more confident? Confidence wasn't something she was used to seeing in her older sibling.
"You've changed. For the better, it seems. Mother and Father must be pleased." She let herself collapse again. "Perhaps... it's better to leave me here after all."
OKAY SO IT IS FREINA AND NOT A BOGGART.
But she doesn't seem to want to leave for some reason?
Participants should feel free to question her (and heal her if they're able).
"Forgive you? What for? You've done nothing wrong."
She eyed them over: the staff wasn't the only new thing. They seemed stronger - better fed, surely - and, somehow, more confident? Confidence wasn't something she was used to seeing in her older sibling.
"You've changed. For the better, it seems. Mother and Father must be pleased." She let herself collapse again. "Perhaps... it's better to leave me here after all."
OKAY SO IT IS FREINA AND NOT A BOGGART.
But she doesn't seem to want to leave for some reason?
Participants should feel free to question her (and heal her if they're able).