Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20161209153206/@comment-25073873-20161215111817

Evelyn reappeared at the camp site of the companions, looking none worse for wear, and still seemingly fresh, despite battling Pride a some time ago. She noted everyone's expressions, and what actually happened had transpired before her eyes. They were fighting a losing battle from the start, because everyone was just too weak. Adding casualties was pointless.

Evelyn knew people would probably shout at her, or even scold her, but she decided to say "there is no point regretting what has happened. The fact remains that everyone here was outmatched, and that nobody really stood a chance against the enemy. If you all fought on, death is inevitable, and you would agree with me that dying, when nobody would be saved anyway, is not a worthy act."

"Whether you fought on or not, Riverwood was finished, and nobody would be rescued anyway. Why fulfil the enemy's wishes and add yourselves to the casualty lists? It's not called heroism to fight a lost battle. It is called idiocy."