Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150507072752/@comment-5583506-20150701023534

Kyrie sighed. She had been putting up with the old cat's training for weeks. Maybe months... He was no Ran'Jinro. How could he ever be? When she had first learned of Jah'Rakal's relation and history with Kashmira she had wanted to hit him. The man had been Kashmira's uncle, yet he had treated her like dirt and pretended to be someone other than the only living relative of her. Maybe he was one of the reasons why Kashmira had turned out bad? She had no one else to turn to whenever she had been bullied and pushed around by the other members of the Jun. No one, but Ran'Jinro. But the worst part was indeed that Jah'Rakal hadn't even acknowledge this information to Kashmira until that very day when he close to stepping through that final gate of death... as if it had been a final insult. Another twist with the dagger in an already corrupted wound...

''Maybe if he had acted like her uncle, she wouldn't have snapped and Belinda and Ran'Jinro would still have been alive... Ran'Jinro...''

"Fine then", she mumbled and drew her sword.