Wheeling Gull Isle Fallen from God Fallen from grace

Stop being so thick-headed Rose! Read between the lines!!!

Unaware of the turmoil within her head at his answer, he was quite pleased with the idea. More than he has had in years. Quite frankly he wasn't certain on how to react, what to feel - joy perhaps? It would be slow learning, but there was a possibility for him to get accustomed to such a different way of life. 

Then she continued, once again asking him for more - asking him what he wanted, what he needed in return. Such a thing was never posed before, not a thought that crossed him more than just the desire for food to an empty stomach, or... A distraction. He finally admitted after a moment of thought. 

I don't wish to become a mindless beast, fighting with no reason other than to fight. Not anymore. Were he to fight again it would be for much more than greedy desires to gain whatever he had in sight. To train, and to protect. There had to be many more reasons to fight than what he was raised to believe.

I'll help build your heaven if you keep my demons at bay.