RE: Wings of Fury 2
07-16-2021, 09:10 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-16-2021, 09:11 AM by Protoman.)
Once the three of them have left the vicinity of the camp, Rozenn sighs heftily. She immediately begins scribbling in her notebook, holding it up for the two of them:
"I think what Terzi said sort of psyched me out. :/ I'm... really wondering if we should even be doing this. I mean, we can't do anything else, either, but. Long term. You know? None of us know what dragon culture is like, or dragon puberty, or dragon games. None of us know what it means to survive as a dragon." Pause.
"I mean, I guess you do, Zaya, but only so long as you're still haunted. It just seems... I don't know. It seems cruel to have them raised by creatures so fundamentally different from them. It seems cruel that we have to sacrifice everything we hoped to be for this. It all just seems." She pauses to think of a word. "Soul-crushingly life-ruiningly bad."
"I think what Terzi said sort of psyched me out. :/ I'm... really wondering if we should even be doing this. I mean, we can't do anything else, either, but. Long term. You know? None of us know what dragon culture is like, or dragon puberty, or dragon games. None of us know what it means to survive as a dragon." Pause.
"I mean, I guess you do, Zaya, but only so long as you're still haunted. It just seems... I don't know. It seems cruel to have them raised by creatures so fundamentally different from them. It seems cruel that we have to sacrifice everything we hoped to be for this. It all just seems." She pauses to think of a word. "Soul-crushingly life-ruiningly bad."