Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150519235325/@comment-5543592-20150522001456

"No!  Gods no, Valkyrie!" Perdix cried, rushing to her to take her hand. "Far from it!  It's just... I'm no leader.  The prospect of leading the clan makes me uncomfortable.  I feel like I'd be doing you and everyone else a diservice by pretending to be something I'm not.  I can't attend war councils, or make descisions that affect hundreds of people.  I have no idea how to do that.  I can't even read!  What I'm saying is... what I'm saying is... is that I feel like you should..." He was unsure how to put it into words and, for once in his life, Perdix was at a loss of what to say. "I don't want to burden you.  I want to help you, protect you, be your hero... but I can't lead the clan.  I feel like the responsibility should be all yours.  And I know that's so selfish of me, but that's just how I feel and I wanted you to know." He looked Valkyrie in eyes, his own glimmering with hope. "Do you get what I mean?"