Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191029114843/@comment-25828117-20191030235243

Lysilde sighed.

Nobody seemed to understand Emile or really care about him. Truly care. She didn't blame them of course. He had been with them for over two months and in that time he had shown to be the most unsociable war veteran imaginable. Patience for his antics was running out. Especially after he had nearly killed Garran in the Quagmire. It might eventually led to him being expelled, not by her but by the others. She couldn't let that happen of course.

Lysilde had to find a way a way to get him to see sense without getting involved directly. She just couldn't. She had read about love. How it manifested, what it could do. No, she couldn't jeapordise her life's work by engaging with him any more than she had to.