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To have one final chance to speak to your parents, only to see them fade away in front of your eyes - how painful must it feel? Very so, and yet so many would wish for it regardless...
[Sielje speaks solemnly, mulling in front of her Knight's Arm. The unit is slouched forward and damaged after a fierce fight, but it stands peacefully - using its shield to rest its hands. The shield that bears the hastily painted insignia.]
The Ebon King - I understand, you and the plight of your daughter. I understand and sympathize... but I cannot promise to move blame for all her crimes and heinous deeds on you. This is not my call to make, I will swear a vow only if I can keep it.
...
[Sielje's gaze slowly turns to the pile of scrap metal under the Arm's feet.]
I may need another pike.
[Sielje speaks solemnly, mulling in front of her Knight's Arm. The unit is slouched forward and damaged after a fierce fight, but it stands peacefully - using its shield to rest its hands. The shield that bears the hastily painted insignia.]
The Ebon King - I understand, you and the plight of your daughter. I understand and sympathize... but I cannot promise to move blame for all her crimes and heinous deeds on you. This is not my call to make, I will swear a vow only if I can keep it.
...
[Sielje's gaze slowly turns to the pile of scrap metal under the Arm's feet.]
I may need another pike.
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[Sielje's own hand moves to her shoulder, resting on top of Jen's.]
I make no promises. But... but at least we should try, no? Try the "dating" thing we spoke about so long ago.
I would like that. Is that fine?