Ouroboros Spine sikusiutik ◬

Listening to her words, an ache thumped in his chest. Perhaps the two shared similar feelings. Both had lost family, though, the only difference being that she was the only that had any existing.

An ear twitching, he turned to set his gaze upon her. Words do little, as they can't bring back what is lost — but, I do wish to offer my sincerest condolences nonetheless. I share similar loss.

For a moment he grew silent, body stone like a statue. He was thinking. Lost in his mind and past grievances. It hadn't seemed difficult before to shove the incident behind him, but now while speaking to another, the attempt failed greatly.

Inhaling silently, Morte returned his attention to the woman, lifting his chin a bit more. As from what I can tell here, you have indeed honored both Moonspear and your family well. You have become a leader they can be proud of... one you can be proud of as well. Shikoba spoke highly of you and I can surely see why.