Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-27550231-20191229002502

Ne'zon spied on her father and Aigis from the safety of her toom, the walls of their respective rooms long have been covered by living walls made from her very being. Even in her sleep Ne'zon kept close tabs on her father and companions as her eldritch mind was beyond the capability of mortal minds.

"Should I forgive him? Should I go talk to him and hear him out?"

Ne'zon spoke to an avatar of her mother in the rolling hills of her dreamscape. The avatar smiled silently as it walked alongside her, the wind tearing at her form and pulling with it a wake of flowers.

"But he abandoned us! He replaced us! He didn't even stay for your funeral! For Ka'thra! For Aabi! FOR... for me..."

The avatar stooped in it's place and held it's arms open bringing her daughter in for a close embrace.

"That vampire has feeling for him... I can tell. But she has another doesn't she?"

The avatar did not respond.

"And the automata... It... I can smell him on her..."

The avatar stroked Ne'zon's hair as it attempted to comfort her.

"Should I? Should I talk to him?"

The avatar of Rh'un leaned in and whispered in her daughter's ear bringing her to the waking world with a jarring gasp.