Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160209154925/@comment-29461586-20160225184452

Nyx remained silent. She took down everything Tyrmir had said.

...Sadly for her, she had already lost everything she had ever cared for as a child. Though how her loved ones perished was something she kept a closely-guarded secret.

For her own reasons, she chose to fight the Beasts. Certainly not for thew City-Dwellers whom lavished in their gilded homes, or the Outsiders too weak to take up arms against the oppression of fear.

What did she really want? This was the question that lingered in her mind. Tyrmir had a point. She may be wasting her potential here, but she also felt the desire to seek her answers. She never wanted to linger into the unknown and die from a lifetime of regret.

...She did not know the answer. Even so, this did not sacre her into quitting the Beast Slayers. Not until she found what she wanted or died fighting for it.