Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20191016010235/@comment-24123288-20191024230853

Eryna still huddled by the tavern entrance. She was really hurting, and not just from the still recovering guts wound.

''I wish these things were easier, but who am I kiddin? Smith is wrong. They're all wrong. I'm wrong. I'm not strong. I'm not even pretty..''

She sighed, and closed her eyes, deciding she's just gonna sleep out here in the cold. Maybe she'd freeze and be free of this mental anguish.

I don't deserve any of the things I want.

''Leyt...Vander.. ''