Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150420010641/@comment-5543592-20150422002505

Dacian was conflicted. He loved this woman more than anything. She meant the world to him. And even though perhaps ending the Tyrant once and for all was for the best, he couldn't risk her safety anymore. He couldn't take it.

"Okay." He whispered, sounding conflicted, but relenting. "Okay.  Next town, we'll get me some clothes and carter a cart to Wayrest."