Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190601225408/@comment-37523810-20191111003459

"You have a good heart, Arch Magus. I can see that deep down inside, you do not want to fight, nor do you wish to cause cruelty. You obey the Order because defying them might bring harm to yourself and those you love," Shira motioned to Beatrice behind her. "Most of the soldiers here abhor their enemies with a passion. Most see me as a menace and a vile creature. You are the only human within the Order that I know will not harm me. You just want to go home without being branded a traitor or a coward."

"I am not one to judge, Lady Ainyl. I don't sleep much anyway; always have to stay awake while sailing," Roran rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. "So from that lack of rest, I tend to be a deep sleeper."

"If I might ask, what is it you're seeking, Sir Fayard?" Laurelie tilted her head.

(Yeah, I thought of GoT when you described it during the battle)

"The Order would deplete most of the island's resources just by burning it all up. Wood, livestock, produce, sugar cane, vineyards, game, cotton, hemp, rare dyes and powders." Nadine's tail swished ever so slightly. "The preservation of this country will not matter to dead and enslaved citizens. Your preference means nothing to them..."