RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Three: Forgotten Whispers]
05-12-2013, 08:11 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-12-2013, 03:12 PM by BlazerC.)
Mayor follows Savannah and begins examining the right wall.
Bohw watches the others walk off, when they are all out of earshot, she sighs and shakes her head before turning to Thunderpaw.
"First off, are you okay? I didn't hit you that hard, did I?"
She winces after saying this, quickly amending her statement. "Alright, I did hit you that hard, but, you, I didn't... Oh gods."
Bohw places her face in her hands and groans, then groans again, having bloodied her face with her hands still covered in naga blood. Bohw just lets her arms fall to her side and walks up to Thunderpaw, sitting down in front of him.
"Look, Thunderpaw, I ain't gonna beat around the bush here. Daril, is dead. I have come to terms with that, he died for the cause and he was properly avenged."
Bohw sighs and looks down, playing with her fingers. "And, I-... I'm certain you've already guessed so I'll just say this outright, the fact that I had... Feelings, for him is not... ahm... is irrelevant, I miss him but I'm stronger than that... I suppose its better that I never did tell him, in the end."
She shakes her head and looks back up. "But I'm getting off topic here, if you take me for some grieving teenage girl crying over love of all things, I've honestly lost a bit of respect for you. No, my grief comes from the brief moment of rage that turned me into a horrible monster, that act awakened a curse inside all of my people, a beacon to my spiteful gods, even now I can hear a whisper rolling around in the back of my head, soon the whisper will be joined by others, they will start wailing, shouting, and before too long..."
Bohw's expression turns grim and mournful as she leans forwards.
"I am trying my best to control it, but I can't. I am not a hero, I am a liability."
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Bohw watches the others walk off, when they are all out of earshot, she sighs and shakes her head before turning to Thunderpaw.
"First off, are you okay? I didn't hit you that hard, did I?"
She winces after saying this, quickly amending her statement. "Alright, I did hit you that hard, but, you, I didn't... Oh gods."
Bohw places her face in her hands and groans, then groans again, having bloodied her face with her hands still covered in naga blood. Bohw just lets her arms fall to her side and walks up to Thunderpaw, sitting down in front of him.
"Look, Thunderpaw, I ain't gonna beat around the bush here. Daril, is dead. I have come to terms with that, he died for the cause and he was properly avenged."
Bohw sighs and looks down, playing with her fingers. "And, I-... I'm certain you've already guessed so I'll just say this outright, the fact that I had... Feelings, for him is not... ahm... is irrelevant, I miss him but I'm stronger than that... I suppose its better that I never did tell him, in the end."
She shakes her head and looks back up. "But I'm getting off topic here, if you take me for some grieving teenage girl crying over love of all things, I've honestly lost a bit of respect for you. No, my grief comes from the brief moment of rage that turned me into a horrible monster, that act awakened a curse inside all of my people, a beacon to my spiteful gods, even now I can hear a whisper rolling around in the back of my head, soon the whisper will be joined by others, they will start wailing, shouting, and before too long..."
Bohw's expression turns grim and mournful as she leans forwards.
"I am trying my best to control it, but I can't. I am not a hero, I am a liability."
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