Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170720113953/@comment-19164168-20170807155928

Harold Burned-Mane wrote: (In her case it is :P)

Hulgarth approached her. He fight his chest tighten, remembering how it was to lose his mother some years back. Disease had claimed her while he was off learning Conjuration at the College. When he returned home she was already too far gone to heal and so he watched her die and burried her outside their small shack in southern Eastmarch.

"Bryn, it's okay to grieve. You lost your master. Anyone would feel the same in your situation." Bryn didn't answer for a bit, but some sniffles managed to slip through her strong self-control and/or suppression of her emotions. She considered emotions as a liability, not an asset or boon.