Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200201220132/@comment-5543592-20200202205329

The legate's bloody demise flashed through Nyasia's mind. She held her eyes closed a moment, wishing away the world.

The numbed, efficient part of her wanted to say 'He's dead,' and be done with it. But she opened her eyes an looked at the woman's hopeful face, the faces of the children, and knew it wasn't in her to do that. No matter how much of herself Nyasia could smother, it wasn't in her to be cruel.

"I saw him at the Grandmaster's palace."