Neverwinter Forest So long sentiment

[table width=80%][tr][td]Her mouth now the shape of an unsymmetrical frown, she averted her gaze. She had been strong for so long, and how had that worked out for her? All it did was waste effort, even though it took effort to build some walls up yet again, too. She knew not what to do without Kjalarr and hated all the things she thought about when memories of his promises slipped into her mind. For a being like Ondine, abandonment was the worst punishment of all since she had such a phobia of being completely and utterly alone. Perhaps that was why West had earned much trust with all of she was doing, blind to what and would happen if she kept showing weaknesses like this.

I have been strong for too long... She admitted softly. I cannot carry a broken family and a broken pack upon my back for much longer. It was hard to admit all this, but she could not keep her façade up for even a second. Not even West offer would help much, but she nodded appreciatively with the hint of a smile. That'd be wonderful...[/tr][/td][/table]