Neverwinter Forest everybody loves the sunshine

rude comments aside, caerus seemed to understand. liliana stopped walking and exhaled deeply before responding: she tried to replace me and asmoses, you know? that’s probably why she wanted to die; ‘cause i wouldn’t let her do it. some part of her was still upset with mal for not turning the orphans away, but that minor qualm could never compare.

she looked away, then turned back to consider her next words. do you love mal? or like, i don’t know.. what do you think of him? he’d been her comfort in the darkest times, but was that really enough? what kind of man was he proving himself to be, now that liliana could take a more objective look?