Dawnlark Plains When I look Into Your Eyes

Artok didn't want pity from anyone. His lot in life had been shitty, sure, but he had learned from it. And he felt that perhaps he was stronger than most because of it. Had he longed for something different. Sure when he was younger, when he was about Dwin's age, but not anymore. Now he was content in who he was and the knowledge of his life.

Artok studied her and then shrugged. I wouldn't know. I've never really loved anyone. Had a fondness for them sure, but never loved.

He backed up and looked over the girl. Well if I am I don't know who. I hope i live up to their expectations then and their legend of me lives well.