Northstar Vale It kills me how you don't feel the same

A soft chuckle curled from Reyson's throat. In the moment, he felt a shock of the soldier he had been. Stolen moments of comaderie between he and others of his ilk. But it was fleeting.

Reyson didn't know why Antigone had singled him out, but he had realized that he still had growth to go, but it was still unfair how it had been handled, but as Lady Tamar had asked, he could try and fix it. Maybe.

She apologized. I told her that I could bear the injustices, but I would like an apology for Meadow, it has been her whose been hurt the worst of this whole situation at least on her end and mine. I cannot begin to say of your hurt or grief. Though I have lost a daughter before, but not in the same way. Grief I am aware of.

He did as he had done before, told the Arche all that was said, word for word. Then he waited calmly and quietly. Ears forward, eyes averted, body neutral.