I... do not. [ It's true. And Era would never wish for it to be anything else. (He's right, you know. Fray is ever-so-eager to tell her. You are a fool if you think throwing yourself to the wolves would keep them safe.)
What she does wish is that she could take everything upon herself and spare her friends the burden, even if the weight of it all crushes her. She wishes they would let her. (Worse than a fool)
She remains curled in on herself, hands clutching her soul crystal close to her chest. Shoulders hunched. Era does not look like a Warrior of Light - she looks like a woman who just recently rose from her deathbed, in all honesty - but the stubbornness is there. A wholehearted desire to protect at any and all costs.
The sound of his glass against the bar top startles her. She jumps a little in her seat. ]
I am not certain you are truly him. There is so much trickery and they have so much power, with these implants in our skulls...
For all that I had hoped to see you again one day, I had so dearly wished it would not be in this world, Estinien.
[ She huffs a small, humourless laugh. ]
I suppose I was not wishing for the correct thing.
[ Era doesn't want to keep him, but she also doesn't want to let him go. She is afraid for him. She is afraid for Aymeric, should he truly be here. ]
...If there is anything you need that you believe I may be able to help with, you are more than welcome to contact me. I arrived with the second group of volunteers, so I have been here a while, you could say.
Likewise if your or... [ She can't say his same. ] Or he have need of a private room you are welcome to use mine. It is in suite seven. You need only ask and I will leave.
After you've been here for a month you will be assigned to a group of four to share a small home with at the original facility. Here each suite is comprised of two groups of four. Both the small homes and the suites afford you your own private room.
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What she does wish is that she could take everything upon herself and spare her friends the burden, even if the weight of it all crushes her. She wishes they would let her. (Worse than a fool)
She remains curled in on herself, hands clutching her soul crystal close to her chest. Shoulders hunched. Era does not look like a Warrior of Light - she looks like a woman who just recently rose from her deathbed, in all honesty - but the stubbornness is there. A wholehearted desire to protect at any and all costs.
The sound of his glass against the bar top startles her. She jumps a little in her seat. ]
I am not certain you are truly him. There is so much trickery and they have so much power, with these implants in our skulls...
For all that I had hoped to see you again one day, I had so dearly wished it would not be in this world, Estinien.
[ She huffs a small, humourless laugh. ]
I suppose I was not wishing for the correct thing.
[ Era doesn't want to keep him, but she also doesn't want to let him go. She is afraid for him. She is afraid for Aymeric, should he truly be here. ]
...If there is anything you need that you believe I may be able to help with, you are more than welcome to contact me. I arrived with the second group of volunteers, so I have been here a while, you could say.
Likewise if your or... [ She can't say his same. ] Or he have need of a private room you are welcome to use mine. It is in suite seven. You need only ask and I will leave.
After you've been here for a month you will be assigned to a group of four to share a small home with at the original facility. Here each suite is comprised of two groups of four. Both the small homes and the suites afford you your own private room.