Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-27025277-20160415142425

"Followed suit a month later..."Jericho's voice cracked. He was infuriated that he could not maintain his stone like resolve, but, perhaps, that was the problem. He had never let himself grieve. He had felt it unnecessary and detrimental to his psychological standards that required the highest resolve.

However, crying now felt so right. It was at this moment that he finally let go. He dropped to his knees and let the heartache and pain flow from him in tears like waterfalls. He was knelt before Aelwin, his head buried in his hands, as the tears poured out through heavy sobs.