Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180406053218

Praetor shifts, uneasy in his chosen resting spot. The thought of loosing another child even if by proximity made him uncomfortable. How much farther would he fall if that happened... Perhaps then Yuria could stop his fall...

"I know this world is troubling you. It's nothing like the realms of- of our home. Don't worry, it'll all be over soon."

Using his shield as a support Praetor stands up and places a hand on her shoulder and gives her a reassuring squeeze.

"I need you to stay strong for me, for Imperia and Layoka. For Danthe and your family. They would have my head if I brought you back less than whole."

"Remember. As soon as we have them we leave and go home. After that none of this happend. Nothing else will matter except patrolling the canton and keeping the herd safe from poachers."

'''Stay strong Tirush. We need need your strength.'''

We need your heart.

"We nee-"

Praetor is interrupted by Prad and shifts his attention to him before the strange man wanders away mumbling.

"What the... I think it's starting to effect him... Anyways stay strong Tirush. Stay strong and we will ALL make it home alive and well."