[ He chuckles wistfully. ] I believe if anyone is deserving of a future free of restraints and duties, it is by far more you and your sister.
You were never fond of it.
[ G'raha smiles knowingly at her. He never once brought attention to her disdain of it--or at least attempted not to. However, he had long since bound himself to the tower, and the more he needed of the tower, the more it demanded in compensation. It perhaps was not the best arrangement and yet it was the only one he could have made.
His eyes track to the rest of the room for a brief moment. He never once felt that the dreams and hopes were a burden on his person. A monumental task with a weight, but never once a burden. He could save the heroes he loves so very much. That alone, in his mind, is still worth all that he experienced. Although, he very much doubts K'thisru will let him be so liberal with his person in the future.
G'raha's ears perk slightly at the burst of energy that comes from her. He smiles at her, quite obviously still timid in how he might approach her and being a Scion now. Do they always come and go as they wish? What if they have need of one another? Do they aid each other in their endeavors, or do the Warriors of Light simply arrive when summoned? Perhaps he thinks too much of the small details.
He stands at her words. ] I must admit all that I might have need of is on my person. The Tower was self-sustaining, so I had little need to carry anything. And, I find more use of a staff now than a bow.
[ G'raha nods. ] Do we need to fetch anything before we leave? I imagine we would need to take a longer road to Ishgard.
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You were never fond of it.
[ G'raha smiles knowingly at her. He never once brought attention to her disdain of it--or at least attempted not to. However, he had long since bound himself to the tower, and the more he needed of the tower, the more it demanded in compensation. It perhaps was not the best arrangement and yet it was the only one he could have made.
His eyes track to the rest of the room for a brief moment. He never once felt that the dreams and hopes were a burden on his person. A monumental task with a weight, but never once a burden. He could save the heroes he loves so very much. That alone, in his mind, is still worth all that he experienced. Although, he very much doubts K'thisru will let him be so liberal with his person in the future.
G'raha's ears perk slightly at the burst of energy that comes from her. He smiles at her, quite obviously still timid in how he might approach her and being a Scion now. Do they always come and go as they wish? What if they have need of one another? Do they aid each other in their endeavors, or do the Warriors of Light simply arrive when summoned? Perhaps he thinks too much of the small details.
He stands at her words. ] I must admit all that I might have need of is on my person. The Tower was self-sustaining, so I had little need to carry anything. And, I find more use of a staff now than a bow.
[ G'raha nods. ] Do we need to fetch anything before we leave? I imagine we would need to take a longer road to Ishgard.