[ A gentle smile graces his face, and he shakes his head. Oh, how he wishes he could shower her and her sister in praises. How he wishes he could inform her of those that they inspire and those they give hope to. Remain in the good graces of the gods? How can they not, when they bear the blessing of Hydalaen Herself?
He wishes he could call her what he sees her as--a friend.
His voice turns soft then. ] There is no reason for you to ever think that the gods might not bless and smile down upon you, K'thisru Pahsh. And... should they ever stop? I might yet devise a way to find a way to speak to them upon your behalf and inform them of what an ignorant and arrogant decision it would be.
You are more, so much more, than merely an adventurer, a summoner by trade, a Warrior of Light. You bring hope to those huddled around the fires in the dark and the cold who yet pray for a better tomorrow. You bring all around you together and yet make them better for it.
Please, if nothing else, take those words to heart.
[ It is only then he realizes how much he had said in the short span of time. He pauses, his hand still raised in a gesture. Then, in an odd moment of embarrassment, he clears his throat. Ah, well. That was something unbecoming of the leader of the Crystarium. ]
Turning our attention back to your philosophical quandary... [ His gentle smile turns a tad mischievous then. ] You cannot predict nor sway the reactions that people will have. They are individual to the person and, dare I say, even personal to each of us. While some might yet wish to see the Warriors of Light act as they truly are--women with a sense of wonderlust--others would have you be larger than life and closer to their own view of the extraordinary.
You chose your path and you do not stray from it. It is all any of us can hope to do.
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He wishes he could call her what he sees her as--a friend.
His voice turns soft then. ] There is no reason for you to ever think that the gods might not bless and smile down upon you, K'thisru Pahsh. And... should they ever stop? I might yet devise a way to find a way to speak to them upon your behalf and inform them of what an ignorant and arrogant decision it would be.
You are more, so much more, than merely an adventurer, a summoner by trade, a Warrior of Light. You bring hope to those huddled around the fires in the dark and the cold who yet pray for a better tomorrow. You bring all around you together and yet make them better for it.
Please, if nothing else, take those words to heart.
[ It is only then he realizes how much he had said in the short span of time. He pauses, his hand still raised in a gesture. Then, in an odd moment of embarrassment, he clears his throat. Ah, well. That was something unbecoming of the leader of the Crystarium. ]
Turning our attention back to your philosophical quandary... [ His gentle smile turns a tad mischievous then. ] You cannot predict nor sway the reactions that people will have. They are individual to the person and, dare I say, even personal to each of us. While some might yet wish to see the Warriors of Light act as they truly are--women with a sense of wonderlust--others would have you be larger than life and closer to their own view of the extraordinary.
You chose your path and you do not stray from it. It is all any of us can hope to do.