Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-39280634-20191225090259

(Everyone)

Lance was... not surprised to hear that. "Prad... So this was about him...". And he quickly gets concerned about it; his mind filled to the brim with the most horrid of implications.

"Really ? An evil spirit that haunts Prad. That can open weird pocket dimensions with legions of undead or shadow monsters in it. And chains. Lots of chains. Isn't there a way to stop it ? Or at least defend against it ? What if it happens again ? Somewhere where people have no help or no way to fend it off ? What if it happens in our very home ? There's no telling if it's after anyone else, or even you and me. Any ideas ?"

"How is Lance like ? Well, at the beginning it was hard to tell: he was polite, rather quiet and even patient, but sometimes he would get angry even from the smallest of things. Even now, I think he kinda changes from one emotion to another very swiftly, something I've never seen before.

He also didn't like talking about himself too much. He even had to lie about himself, maybe out of shame, dissapointment... and even fear, I believe. Knowing that and... what he can do now, I know a lot of bad things happened to him before and he was unhappy for a long time.

But like I said before, after last night, seeing how much he clinged to me, I know he just doesn't want to be alone anymore. As... do I. And I think he too wants to do a lot more now. At least, that is how I feel. We just need to learn more, I suppose."