Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170804144241/@comment-7262318-20170814034105

"Rikki, I..." Vashar began. He didn't want to break her heart, and seeing the tears forming up in her filled him with so much guilt that it felt as if it was pulling him to the floor. And the sad thing was, he knew he was lying to her. The burning sensation in his chest and ears and the feeling of nausea in the pit of his stomach already told him a lot. He had known it for a while, but he would have preferred if the time to admit it had never come.

"I... I've got a job to do, I need to... I've got a war to fight here and countless other... you know, bad men to put down. I can't... I can't just, drop that and..."