... I suppose you don't understand because you are soft-hearted.
[a sword is to forged to be used by humans - but he seems to understand that there's no real point in arguing. he also just doesn't see a reason to hold his tongue either, because he knows his own worth and it's always been secondary to the people around him unless he's wanted for his renown.
but he's not easily diverted and he's not easily distracted, as sharp and on edge as he currently is, eyes following the green liquid and the syringe.
everything is still in pain, and he speaks only when he can find his tongue amidst the flares of it, shuddering]
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[a sword is to forged to be used by humans - but he seems to understand that there's no real point in arguing. he also just doesn't see a reason to hold his tongue either, because he knows his own worth and it's always been secondary to the people around him unless he's wanted for his renown.
but he's not easily diverted and he's not easily distracted, as sharp and on edge as he currently is, eyes following the green liquid and the syringe.
everything is still in pain, and he speaks only when he can find his tongue amidst the flares of it, shuddering]
Do what you must.
[his hand still hasn't let go of his sword]