Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160122194819/@comment-24141785-20160125101033

"Yeah, I guess you're right." He replied with a faint smile, "It's just natural, y'know? Like, he was family to me, and now this group is family..."

Gabriel sighed, fully understanding that she didn't know. He appreciated her for trying, and loved her for it: but his uncle was the last of his family. Everyone else around him had fallen: his mother, his father, his old friends... But his uncle supported him from the day he was born, up until the revolt...

In fact, he was loyal because he was afraid, afraid of losing everyone he cared about. He wanted to remember Ragnar, not because he enjoyed the memories, but to remind him of his failures, and to drive him to do whatever he can to not let down anyone else down: to make sure he does whatever he can to avenge his fallen friends...

"I'm just afraid, Ti." He softly murmured, "Afraid I'll lose everyone again..."