Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191127222222/@comment-5543592-20191128020217

Baldr didn't know how to articulate what she wanted to hear.

"I feel... strongly about you." Baldr offered, making an honest effort. "I care about Nyasia.  I..." he trailed off, trying to think of something else. He realized that Clodagh might actually be right. Was he boring? He did not have his own ambitions, nor passions. He was, effectively, a work horse.

But that did not bother Baldr. He was content. His life could persist in this way until it ended and he would have no regrets. Perhaps he was boring. But at least he was satisfied.

"Didn't get a lot of attention, growing up." Baldr said, emerging from his thoughts. "Always came second.  Now I'm a man and that hasn't changed.  But it's never bothered me."