Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160127045825/@comment-6006054-20160204233058

Lazarus Grimm wrote:

She looked up at Taervik. "But what about you? What will you do? Will you stay and become a City-Dweller as well, or will you leave with the Beast Slayers in the morning?" Taervik pondered his options. He could stay here, settle down. He could have a home again, his banishment could fade into the past, and years of bitter sorrow would fade with it. Years of longing would be fulfilled. He could be happy.

He almost stayed.

Being in a city wasn't what he mourned. Having walls and food wasn't the solution to his problems. He was spit out of his old home, never to return. Taervik would not find what he lacked as yet another tolerated outcast.

"The beast slayers, I think." He said, his voice sounding almost surprised at his own answer. "If they'd take me."