[Rose frowns. Even with the beer having taken off some of the edge, she still feels the weight of her responsibilities. When she was younger, she was never one to ump at the chance to help others. Why now?]
It's a title I'd rather not have, if we're being honest. But Hydaelyn picked me as her chosen, so there's little I can do about it. People tend to notice when their "god-slayer" goes missing.
[She can sense the hesitation in his voice, and she doesn't blame him. Rose hardly comes off as a hero, and she's aware of this. She'd rather people not think of her as one.]
I understand if you don't believe me. I also don't care; frankly, the fewer people who know me as the Warrior of Light, the better.
[She does care, at least a little bit, as Ishgard is the only place in the last few years that has started to resemble a home. Bloody hell if she's going to tell Estinien of all people that, though.]
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It's a title I'd rather not have, if we're being honest. But Hydaelyn picked me as her chosen, so there's little I can do about it. People tend to notice when their "god-slayer" goes missing.
[She can sense the hesitation in his voice, and she doesn't blame him. Rose hardly comes off as a hero, and she's aware of this. She'd rather people not think of her as one.]
I understand if you don't believe me. I also don't care; frankly, the fewer people who know me as the Warrior of Light, the better.
[She does care, at least a little bit, as Ishgard is the only place in the last few years that has started to resemble a home. Bloody hell if she's going to tell Estinien of all people that, though.]