Swiftcurrent Creek too late; i'm coming undone

Arric shook his head. No it isn't.

A part of him could understand, but he had been there when it counted and he had made sure to dictate good around them when he wasn't.

Arric sighed. She doesn't hate you. She hates herself possibly her situation and she taking it out on you cause its easier.

He wouldn't join him in the fermented fruit. He was about exhausted and he hated things that addled his mindset fearful he'd do or say something he'd regret.