Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190305012653/@comment-5543592-20190307175452

"Drop your indulgent self-pity." Daireg growled, fed up. "All of you, and use your ludicriously mediocre minds for once.  If Morgus had truly won, if he was truly a god, we would already be dead.  He is not divine, he is something approaching divine.  There is a difference." He stood up, jaw clenched. "I am sick of your whining, of your complaining, of your ineptitude.  Of the flirting and chidlishness.  I am most sick of the tears.  No wonder Morgus won, with idiotic fools like you to oppose him."