Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20171031010702/@comment-24510587-20171102162343

(And now you triggered him)

"My cushy monastery?" Ves snapped in return. "There is nothing cushy about life in the Golden Crescent. They give five year olds beating with staves if they are not out of bed immediately!"

"Last I checked, Telemachus is dead, and you're still pitying yourself about something that, quite frankly, you should have been able to deal with years ago. This isn't about what's best for her, this is about you being too selfish to care for her."

Ves stepped away, shaking his head.

"You know, I thought you were something else. That you were a good person with a troubled mind. But I guess I was wrong. Goodbye, Eilonwyn. Or Julie, or whatever you want to call yourself."

And with that, he was gone, off to find a place to go meditate.