Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200201220132/@comment-5543592-20200203181531

Self-loathing punched Nyasia in the gut. Not guilt, exactly, more the feeling one gets when they're forgotten a parent's birthday or shouted something immediately regrettable in a fit of anger.

There was a world probably where Nyasia had stopped this, not the city from burning, but got this woman's husband back to her. It hammered home the futility of her optimism. What much good was the intention if you didn't act on it?

She quickly rode on head, further than before, wanting to get away.