Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191227032639/@comment-5543592-20191230034038

"I understand, Friend Clodagh." Cade said, coming to sit down next to her, setting a heavy, but comforting, hand on her shoulder. "When I learned Svieva died, I was very sad.  And I when Graicus was turned into a bear, I was also very sad.  As well as when my father died.  Also, when Arithos ate my first steed, Victory.  These were all sad events.  But I persevered!"

"Should've known better." Scaldor said, indifferent. "Wouldn't've said a thing."

Nyasia sobbed into his shoulder for a while, until it got to the point where she was wiping his nose and eyes on him. Then she, pulled away, trying to regain herself, sobs steadying into heavy sighs.

"He was the first person I had, Helian.  Before you, before Clodagh, there was only Baldr.  And now he's gone."